Fengyi is now the realm of Yasheng, and looking at the world, only Yu Hanxun can compare. Although there are thousands of strong people on this battlefield, none of them can come close to Feng Yi's cultivation. He took Xinxin and quietly infiltrated Lu Zhongcheng, and the aura around him was constricted, and no one noticed it.

And after he entered the city, he did not rush to the palace in the city, but came to the top of the city tower, changed his appearance with Xinxin, and found someone.

The man was not very old, but his face was extremely resolute, and this successive bloody battles did not frighten him, but inspired him to fight.

In order to defeat those * weak people, he came to the city of Luzhong in the Western Regions from the deep mountains, and gave up the opportunity to return to the Gumu tribe, and has been worshipping the five elders as teachers in the Kunwu tribe, and after lasting more than half a year of sword refining, he finally got the favor of the five elders and taught swordsmanship in person.

Although his cultivation is not very strong now, he can also make a career for his brother and for the ideals in his heart.

It's just that after seeing with his own eyes a powerful master like Yu Hanxiao, and seeing the bravery and cruelty of the Jiuli army, he still deeply blames himself for his weakness, hating himself for not being able to turn the tide and defeat those terrible enemies.

"Brother Lang Rong!"

At that moment, a crisp and familiar voice rang in his ears, Lang Rong's face changed greatly, his whole body shook violently, and he looked around, but he didn't find the girl he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Am I dreaming?"

"Brother Lang Rong, why don't you ignore me?" the girl's voice sounded again, with a hint of anger.

Lang Rong was taken aback, and finally convinced that he had heard correctly, so he hurriedly turned his head to look at the two figures not far away, and wondered, "Xinxin?"

Those two soldiers were transformed by Fengyi and Xinxinyi, and the two of them didn't want to reveal their identities, so they had to make this decision.

Feng Yi showed a hint of sincerity towards Lang Rong, and said with a smile: "If you don't know me, forget it, don't you even know your Xinxin?"

Xinxin's face blushed for a while when she heard this, but she also tore off her face and said with a smile: "Brother Lang Rong, it's me!"

"Less...... Young master, Xinxin, why are you here......" Lang Rong shouted in surprise, but as soon as he said it, he was stopped by Feng Yi.

Lang Rong was puzzled, but he also lowered his voice: "Young master, you are finally back, if you don't come back, I'm afraid Daxia won't be able to hold it." ”

Feng Yi said lightly: "This is not the place to speak. He looked around to make sure no one noticed it, so he led Lang Rong and Xinxin to a place where he used to live.

"Lang Rong, tell me, when did the army of the Han Kingdom attack again?" Feng Yi asked when he saw that he was safe, removed his disguise.

"Young master, it's been nine months. A year ago, the Han Kingdom suddenly sent a large army to fight everywhere, and the speed was very fast, and it only took a few months to conquer many tribes. Before we could react, we were besieged by a large army, but this time there was no young master, and we were not so lucky, and it was always difficult to repel the enemy. In the past nine months, Daxia has probably killed and injured tens of thousands of people. Lang Rong sighed, although he is a descendant of the Gumu clan, but he worshipped the five sword-forging elders as teachers, and subconsciously regarded himself as a Kunwu countryman.

"How could it be?" Feng Yi was also very uncomfortable when he heard it, but at the same time he was puzzled: "Didn't a lot of spies be sent out in the Great Xia......? Shaokang is full of wit, he won't let Daxia fall into such a situation?"

Feng Yi still chuckled in his heart when he mentioned Shaokang's name, but no matter what he did to himself, he wouldn't bear to ignore this piece of Daxia's foundation.

"Young Master Shaokang...... Lang Rong sighed: "Hey, since you left, Young Master, Great Xia has become chaotic, and those lords have begun to fight among themselves. Great Xia is not what it used to be. ”

Lang Rong's tone was very sad, he once despaired of that terrible force after knowing that the enemy who killed his brother was the Han Kingdom. But he was soon brought back to Great Xia by Feng Yi, where he met many companions who shared his thoughts, and he thought that Great Xia could help him achieve it. But now......

"Lang Rong, don't be discouraged, believe in your own strength. Feng Yi patted him on the shoulder and said in a deep voice.

"But I'm too weak!" Lang Rong said helplessly.

Feng Yi smiled slightly, Lang Rong had always lived in the deep mountains before, and he had never had cultivation experience, but now only a year or two had passed, and he had already reached the Tailing realm, and this kind of talent was already very strong, better than most cultivators in the Great Wilderness.

"Don't underestimate yourself. Lang Rong, let me ask you, if you really have such an opportunity, do you dare to come forward and fight to the death with those wicked people as you said before?" Feng Yi asked.

"Of course, even if it costs my life!" Lang Rong clenched his fists and said resolutely.

"Okay!" Feng Yi smiled slightly and said, "The opportunity will come soon." You two talk about the old days first, and I'll find two people to find you. ”

"Master, where are you going?" asked Xinxin anxiously.

"Xinxin is good, follow your brother Lang Rong. Feng Yi dropped a sentence, and then looked towards a tall building in the city, his figure flashed, and disappeared in front of the two of them.

On the top of the gorgeous high-rise building, in a luxurious room on the top floor, there were bursts of warblers singing and swallowing, and bursts of laughter.

"Big brother, life must be happy, don't be sad and frighten these sisters. A voice laughed and said, "Sister, don't be afraid, my eldest brother is this stinky face, let's play." ”

"We all know the names of the two marquis, what does the second marquis want to play?" said a girl.

"What's the game? That's a good question, so why don't you just play the dragon and the phoenix?" ”

"What is a dragon and a phoenix?"

"I don't know this, wait for this marquis to say slowly, the so-called dragon and phoenix, that is ......"

At that moment, a voice sounded coldly: "Enough, second brother!"

Those girls were so frightened that they screamed, and they didn't dare to speak, and after a while, one of them said: "Second Marquis, or we ......."

"No, no!" The second marquis laughed, and then said: "Big brother, what are you doing? What's the use of worrying about you, the strength of you and me can't change anything? In this case, it's better to enjoy it, or to be a bitter-faced ghost below." ”

And at this moment, outside the house, there was a person standing, silently, and no one noticed.

Feng Yi sneered, and said secretly: "I said that why can't you two be seen on the battlefield? It turns out that the dragon and phoenix are hiding here!" Although he has been away for more than a year and does not understand the situation, he is extremely dissatisfied with the fact that the two marquis are here drunk and dreaming of death at the moment of life and death.

He took out a few elixir flowers from the Qiankun bag, and urged them with spiritual power, which immediately melted into drops of juice, which was extremely fragrant. The juice gradually evaporated into the air under the impetus of the wind, and dispersed towards the house.

After a while, there was a cracking sound of a teacup, and the second marquis exclaimed: "Yingsleeve?" He pushed away many women at once, rushed out of the door, looked around, and looked at no one for a long time, but as soon as he put away his gaze, he saw a figure outside the door.

His mouth was wide open, speechless, and there was a hint of surprise and ecstasy in his eyes.

"Less...... Young Master!"

As soon as he shouted, the second marquis hurriedly came back to his senses, drank back from the women in the house, and pulled Feng Yi in. When the eldest marquis saw Feng Yi, he was also taken aback and hurriedly stood up.

"Young Master, you're finally back!"

The second marquis cried and laughed, and even hugged Feng Yi and didn't let go, and the eldest marquis was also full of excitement and couldn't help himself.

"Hey, it's only been a long time since you've seen each other, and you're starting to like men, and you're still calling Miss Sleeves just now?" Feng Yi laughed.

"By the way, what about the girl with sleeves?" The second marquis pushed Feng Yi away and looked around.

"Hehe, the girl didn't come, the fragrance just now was just an imitation of me crushing some spirit flowers. Feng Yi smiled slightly.

"I say, it doesn't smell like it, it's vulgar, and it's far from the faint fragrance of the sleeves. The second marquis said disdainfully, completely forgetting the distracted appearance he had when he smelled the fragrance just now.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, tell me why you are hiding here to enjoy yourself outside the city. Feng Yi sat down and smelled it while drinking tea.

When the two of them heard this, their faces suddenly darkened, and the joy of seeing Feng Yi before also vanished.

After a while, the Grand Marquis said slowly: "Young Master, after you left, the lords of the country disliked each other, fighting openly and secretly, and Great Xia was no longer as united as before, and it returned to the state of separation before you appeared. In this way, it is impossible to resist the slightest impact from the outside world. And everyone is busy fighting for power and profit internally, but they gradually relax their vigilance against the cold country, which ended up like this. ”

Feng Yi's face turned cold when he heard this, Daxia had just returned to the country, and with a little strength, these people began to fight internally, no wonder they were bullied by people when they were the country of the Son of Heaven, and even the whole clan was almost killed.

"What about Shaokang, don't you care?" Feng Yi asked.

"Hey, although Shaokang is resourceful, he has no cultivation after all, and he is a cripple. Since you left, what he said has been rarely listened to, and his prestige has been greatly diminished. Moreover, Ji Tianmu and other lords of the country rely on their meritorious support, and they all want to be characters above 10,000 people under one person, and they don't take Shaokang seriously at all. It is also the lord of Bo Mi and the lord of Xinyi who still listen to Shaokang's orders. The second marquis sighed.

"Not only that, but the rangers also left one after another when they saw the infighting in Great Xia, so that there was one less force. The eldest marquis continued.

Feng Yi was silent when he heard this, and his heart turned over with monstrous waves, giving birth to endless regrets.

Knowing this, he would never give up the position of the young master, even at the risk of breaking with Shaokang!