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"Say!" Zhao Jingfeng scolded violently, as if he was an angry lion, and the entire inn trembled slightly with his loud shout, at this moment, his gaze became extremely fierce, and his expression was like lightning, like a sharp sword, which pierced deeply into the eyes of the big man, making the big man's eyes ache, just the gaze made the big man dare not look at him.

At the same time, an extremely strong killing intent emanated from Zhao Jingfeng's body and rushed straight towards Xiao Han, making everyone in the inn feel that they had fallen into an ice cave-like coldness, and their bodies were cold from head to toe.

The originally noisy inn became silent in an instant, and everyone stared at the furious Zhao Jingfeng in horror, and sat tremblingly in their original positions and didn't dare to move. With this momentum alone, everyone present knew that this young man in front of him had terrifying strength.

The big man who was grabbed by Zhao Jingfeng by the collar was also scared stupid, he no longer had the arrogant arrogance before, his face was extremely pale, and his whole body was verbose, and the killing intent exuded by Zhao Jingfeng was overwhelming and extremely strong, making the big man feel that he couldn't breathe at all, and seemed to be about to suffocate.

"Don't ...... Other...... Don't kill me, you... You... You want to know what I know all I know about me... Tell you all. The big man finally lost his temper, his face was full of fear, his tone trembled, and Zhao Jingfeng gave him the feeling of an untouchable god of death, which made him tremble in his soul.

Zhao Jingfeng stared at the big man with fierce eyes, the strong killing intent in his eyes was undisguised, and he shouted angrily: "Who has been cut off and hung on the city wall with both hands and feet, if you dare to lie to me, I will let you die without a place to be buried." At the last sentence, Zhao Jingfeng almost roared out, and there was already a faint bloodshot in his eyes.

"I said... I say... Be...... Be... It's a guy named Zhao Xiongying, who... He was captured by a martial artist of the former Jin Dynasty and beheaded... Chop... Cut off his hands and feet, and have been hanging on the walls of the former Jin Dynasty fortress for a day and a night. The big man said in a trembling voice, stammering as he spoke.

After getting the confirmation, Zhao Jingfeng's face had become extremely gloomy, and the monstrous killing intent emanating from his body flew out of the inn, enveloping the entire street, making everyone on the street can't help but shrink their necks, feeling that the temperature between heaven and earth seems to have dropped to dozens of degrees below zero all of a sudden, not only making them feel cold, but even a trembling thought came from their souls.

The five Great Qin Dynasty Dharma Kings who came with Zhao Jingfeng looked at each other, and they all felt a trace of horror and surprise in each other's eyes, and the killing intent emanating from Zhao Jingfeng was too strong, making all five of them frightened.

"Senior brother......" Zhao Jingfeng's eyes were faintly red, as if there was blood condensed in them, he whispered in great pain, and then threw the big man out, and the figure was already out of the inn in a flash, and then the surging wind spirit root came madly towards his body distance, wrapping his body quickly into the air, only to see the light black light flash away, Zhao Jingfeng flew away in the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Lord Protector of the Country!" the Dharma King of the Great Qin Dynasty shouted one after another, and they all stood up from their seats, their expressions extremely serious. Seeing Zhao Jingfeng's demeanor like this, thinking of what the big man said before, they all guessed in their hearts that the person whose hands and feet were cut off must have a lot to do with the Lord Protector of the Kingdom.

"The five of you will immediately go out to assist the Southern Ming Dynasty in its fight against the Four Nations Alliance and protect everyone in the Zhao Mansion. The ears of the five Dharma Kings heard Zhao Jingfeng's voice, and the voice was extremely cold.

Zhao Jingfeng's method of transmitting sound made the five Dharma Kings stunned, and their eyes showed extremely surprised looks, the five of them glanced at each other, and the strongest Ying Zhao said: "Let's go! Let's all go to the Nanming Dynasty." ”

"Woooooooooo......oo Woo woo woo ...... "Zhao Jingfeng's sudden departure made the little white tiger very sad, and he couldn't care about eating the delicious barbecue beef on the table anymore, so he jumped off the table in depth, turned into a white shadow and ran to the door of the inn, a pair of eyes watery looking at the sky and howling continuously, the voice was full of desolation, as if a child who was ruthlessly abandoned by his mother, very pitiful, and it was very unbearable to watch.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of the little white tiger, the five Great Qin Dynasty Dharma Kings all showed a trace of unbearable looks on their faces, Ying Zhao stepped forward gently, leaned down and hugged the little white tiger in his arms, and then turned back to everyone and said, "Let's go!"

Subsequently, the five Dharma kings of the Great Qin Dynasty walked out of the inn, flew directly into the sky, and disappeared into the sky, leaving the inn full of stunned people.

Zhao Jingfeng's whole body was wrapped in a layer of rich wind spiritual power, and the whole person emitted a strong pale black light, which was very eye-catching even in the daytime, and now, he had raised his degree to the extreme, and flew towards the border fortress of the former Jin Dynasty in a hurry.

And in Zhao Jingfeng's mind, he couldn't help but recall the scenes he used to be with his senior brother Zhao Xiongying, in Zhao Jingfeng's mind, Zhao Xiongying is definitely a relative that he can't forget, although the senior brother didn't help him much in the Confucius and Mencius Academy before, and he even helped the senior brother a lot in turn, but the senior brother Zhao Xiongying's care for him is from the heart. At that time, Zhao Xiongying was the fourth person who really had a relationship with him in addition to his parents and second sister Zhao Qingchun in Zhao Jingfeng's heart, although Zhao Jingfeng had been wandering outside for a few years, he was still the original Zhao Jingfeng, and his heart had not changed much, and those relatives in the past were still the biggest concern in Zhao Jingfeng's heart.

"Senior brother, you must not have anything to do, otherwise, I, Zhao Jingfeng, swear, I must raze the former Jin Dynasty and let the Four-Nation Alliance come to bury you. Zhao Jingfeng's face was extremely gloomy, and there was a faint bloodshot in his eyes, and the strong killing intent made people chill.

The Southern Ming Dynasty was surrounded by six dynasties, and the Western Xia Dynasty, the former Jin Dynasty and the Southern Ming Dynasty were all connected in a triangular area, Zhao frightened the wind flew away from the border fortress of the Western Xia Dynasty, and then flew in the direction of the map for an hour, crossing more than 3,000 kilometers before finally arriving at the border fortress of the former Jin Dynasty.

Far away, the huge fortress of the former Jin Dynasty appeared in Zhao Jingfeng's mind, the city wall that was more than eighty meters high was already full of soldiers with serious expressions, and now the fortress of the former Jin Dynasty has gathered more than two million soldiers, from the air, just the dense tents are even a kilometer, and even a large area of tents has been set up outside the fortress, and teams of patrolling soldiers are shuttling in the barracks.

The former Jin Dynasty has more than one million vanguard troops gathered outside the northern fortress of the Southern Ming Dynasty, although they are attacking like the northern fortress of the Southern Ming Dynasty, the two million troops here are reserve troops, and the front line can be driven over at any time if necessary.

Zhao Jingfeng hovered more than ten kilometers away from the former Jin Dynasty, his eyes looked at the front with some sadness, and his body suspended at a height of thousands of meters was also trembling from a distance.

Fifteen kilometers away, a man whose hands and feet had been cut off and covered in blood was hung on the wall of the fortress, his clothes were stained red with blood, and he had completely turned into a bloody man, and his long head that had been stained red with blood was bound by a thick hemp rope and hung his entire body.

Although they are more than ten kilometers apart, Zhao Jingfeng's divine sense can see the other party's appearance clearly, that familiar look, isn't it his senior brother Zhao Xiongying, a few years have passed, Zhao Xiongying has not changed much, but at this moment his face is as pale as paper, his eyes are closed, and his life and death are unknown.

Seeing his senior brother Zhao Xiongying end up in such a bleak end, Zhao Fengfeng's eyes were torn apart, his eyes were already bloodshot, and two red blood tears flowed out, and his body suspended in the air was trembling violently, as if he was about to be uncontrollable and picked up from the air.

Once, he thought more than once about how much shock and joy it would bring to them when he returned home to see his few relatives.

Once, he also thought more than once about what kind of expression his senior brother Zhao Xiongying would have when he returned to Confucius and Mencius Academy, when he saw the strength he had now. However, what he never expected was that he returned to his hometown with such a unique achievement to meet his senior brother Zhao Xiongying, but it was such a tragedy that made him heartbroken and difficult for him to accept.

"Senior brother!" Zhao Jingfeng let out a grief-stricken exclamation, his eyes instantly turned red, and the extremely strong killing intent came out of his body like a huge wave, dispersing the clouds, and then Zhao Jingfeng's figure turned into a black light, and it had rushed towards the city wall with an indistinguishable degree.

The two million troops in the fortress of the former Jin Dynasty were all alarmed, and the soldiers who were still resting in the tents also climbed out one after another, all looking up at the sky, staring at Zhao Jingfeng who flew in the sky with solemn faces.

......The dull sound of war drums came from the fortress, and the sound was very urgent, indicating that there was a great enemy invasion, and the whole city was on alert.

Above the city wall, a middle-aged man in armor walked out of the city tower, looking at Zhao Jingfeng flying from the sky, his face suddenly became very solemn, and shouted: "Release the crossbow arrow!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of breaking the air came one after another, and huge crossbow arrows with the thickness of an arm shot towards Zhao Jingfeng with a piercing sound of breaking the air.

Zhao Jingfeng's eyes faintly flashed with purple light, his mind controlled all things in heaven and earth, when those crossbow arrows just shot a few kilometers away, the degree suddenly decreased, and soon hovered in the air, and then in the shocked gaze of all the soldiers below, all the crossbow arrows slowly turned around in the air, and then a layer of hazy golden-black light suddenly flashed, and each crossbow arrow shot towards the fortress in reverse with a faint golden-black light.

The general's face on the wall changed dramatically, but before he could give any order, the reversed crossbow bolt turned into a much faster shot at the wall.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

With a violent explosion, dense holes appeared in the walls of the fortified fortress, stirring up large clouds of smoke and dust, countless soldiers were pierced through their chests, and several towers collapsed immediately.

At this time, Zhao Jingfeng had already come to Zhao Xiongying's side, and with an extremely sad expression, he cut off the hemp rope that hung Zhao Xiongying, with bloody tears in his eyes, and was heartbroken and carefully held Zhao Xiongying's body in his arms.

"Senior brother!" Looking at the unconscious Zhao Xiongying, Zhao Jingfeng's face was full of grief, now that his senior brother had almost become a wasted person, he couldn't accept this fact.

Zhao Jingfeng hurriedly took out some of the several Immortal Dew Elixir from the storage ring and fed them into Zhao Xiongying's mouth in one go, saving Zhao Xiongying's life, although Zhao Xiongying is not dead, but the situation is also terrible, and he is almost hanging by a thread due to excessive blood loss.

The general standing on the city wall immediately took out a treasure jade from the storage ring and crushed it, and then jumped off the city wall and disappeared, with his strength as a martial emperor, he was almost powerless in front of Wu Zong, and the only way to survive was to escape.

"Shoot the arrow, shoot it. The soldiers below began to shout one by one, and then they all opened their bows and aimed at Zhao Jingfeng, and one after another iron arrows shot towards Zhao Jingfeng like moths to fire, covering the sky and the sun.

The intensity of the killing intent in Zhao Jingfeng's eyes had climbed to the peak, and at this moment, his eyes suddenly turned into a golden black complexion, and the powerful power of intent permeated the surroundings.

Before the iron arrows that shot at Zhao Jingfeng approached Zhao Jingfeng's body, they all stopped in the air, and then turned around, shooting towards the soldiers below with a faint gold-black sword qi at a faster degree.

Suddenly, there was a scream below, and the dense soldiers fell down one by one, with their strength, they were pierced through their bodies by iron arrows with golden and black sword qi, and there was no possibility of survival at all.

Zhao Jingfeng controlled tens of thousands of iron arrows to shuttle through the crowd below, mercilessly slaughtering the soldiers below, and in just a few breaths, none of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers stationed outside the fortress were spared.

Subsequently, tens of thousands of iron arrows controlled by Zhao Jingfeng's mind quickly converged into a giant sword tens of meters long in front of Zhao Jingfeng with a faint golden and black sword qi, and shot towards the fortress like lightning.

"Boom!"

With a violent roar, the giant sword formed by tens of thousands of iron arrows slammed fiercely on the solid fortress city wall, which had been strengthened countless times, and the city wall with enough defensive power to resist the bombardment of the red-clothed cannon was suddenly as fragile as tofu, and was bombarded out of a huge hole with a diameter of more than thirty meters.