It was getting dark.

After the three beauties of the Fire Wheel Sect left, even the sound of fighting on the battlefield disappeared, and the whole world was quiet.

There were only some remnants of murderous aura and ferocious intent around, which could not be dissipated for a long time.

Feng Yi looked at Fu Xi, who looked a little dazed, and said bitterly: "Defeated?"

Fu Xi let out a heavy sulk in his heart and sighed: "It's really defeated." ”

Feng Yi said: "Are they really so powerful?"

Fu Xi nodded and said, "It's undeniable." ”

Feng Yi empathized with her undisguised frustration and distress in front of her, reached out and picked up her slender jade hand, conveyed a trace of unique comfort, and said softly: "I'm late." ”

Fu Xi was moved in his heart, looked up at him deeply, and said, "No." I'm glad you can come. I'm even happier that you're alive. ”

Feng Yi's heart jumped a few times without arguing, stared at her for a long time, and said with a smile: "Don't talk about this." The younger brother has come to report to you single-handedly, I don't know where I can serve you?"

Fu Xi smiled, closed his beautiful eyes, and took a few deep breaths.

Then he opened his eyes and said, "First find the lost coach Nameless Thirteen, and then make other plans." ”

At this moment, Fu Xi's expression returned to calm, but Feng Yi knew very well that from her pair of clear eyes, she saw the unknown helplessness and hesitation hidden in her heart, so she resolved the dullness with a smile and said, "Nameless Thirteen, what a strange name." ”

Fu Xi said slowly: "The Nameless Thirteen is not only a strange name, but his background is also legendary. Do you know? He began to join the army at the age of 10, and after 15 years of military training, he has become a proud protégé of Yan Guogong, and he is also a victorious general of the Great Zhou Dynasty today, and he is the mainstay of the imperial court on which the empress pinned high hopes. It is a pity that the myth of not tasting defeat was not continued, and it was broken by a rabble of the Fire Wheel cult in the small Lion Rock. It was his first mistake and his first defeat. Rao is so, the responsibility for this defeat is not him, the culprit is the prison army Solant. Saying that, he told Feng Yi about the battle situation in Lion Rock.

The three words "Sorant" came into his ears, and Feng Yi's heart was shocked.

This is a man he has heard.

Solant once visited Qiao's Mansion together with Wei Wang Wenren Yingji, the general Qiu Shenji, Kang Kefu, and Zhou Xing, more than ten years ago.

Then he quietly looked up at the sky and said, "Without further ado, then we will go and find it now." ”

Fu Xi Yingying's beautiful eyes looked at the chic and unique Feng Yi's side face with tenderness, and she looked at it quietly, without speaking.

It is said that men who are serious and focused on doing the right thing are the most attractive, and that's right.

Feng Yi turned his head and saw Fu Xi's expression was different, and said, "What's wrong?"

Fu Xi was slightly flustered in his heart, but he was as calm as water on the surface, and he lowered his head and said softly: "It's okay." ”

Feng Yi comforted: "Don't worry too much, and don't worry too much about the gains and losses of one city and one pool." ”

Fu Xi nodded, "Hmm".

The two cleaned up their mood and sat on the back of the white light tiger together.

Fly into the sky at night, take advantage of the last rays of the sky to look down on the mountain forest at your feet, and carefully search for the Nameless Thirteen.

The flight attendant journey is already a pleasure in itself, which not only gives people the feeling of flying in the air, but also greatly reduces the heavy burden on the heart.

In the process of searching, Feng Yi also briefly revealed his three-month experience and legend to Fu Xi and Pan.

Fu Xi listened with mixed feelings.

After flying for half an hour, the two of them heard a faint sound of horses in the dense forest below, and quietly landed in anticipation.

Sure enough, these horses were the dozens of remnants of the Tang Army's left flank. When they suddenly saw a foreign object falling from the sky, they screamed in fright and fled in all directions, and suddenly panicked.

On the ground, a shout sounded, and two figures rushed into the air, chasing Fu Xi and Feng Yi respectively.

But it's all a line slower, and it should be a master of the guards in the cave secluded realm.

Fu Xi shouted softly in the air: "Don't be afraid, I'm Fu Xi!"

At the same time, Feng Yi slapped out with both palms, although the move was real but not flashy, but it was full of energy, like Mount Tai pressing the top, and easily shook back the two people.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fell to the ground in style.

The other people also calmed down abruptly, originally miserable, listless, and demoralized to the extreme, but when they saw Fu Xi coming, everyone's eyes lit up, as if they had seen a big savior, and they immediately happily returned again, and surrounded the place where Fu Xi, Feng Yi, and Bai Guanghu landed.

Fu Xi swept towards everyone and said lightly: "Have any of you ever seen the boss?"

Everyone shook their heads, and no one could help but feel the grief and guilt of losing the master master Unknown Thirteen forever.

Fu Xi sighed lightly, a little disappointed.

At this time, a familiar voice came: "Fu Xi." ”

Fu Xi was stunned, a little surprised, a little confused, and followed the prestige.

I saw a burly veteran with the appearance of a bearded man standing under an ancient tree, and four other guards lined up on his left and right, surrounded by fan-shaped guards.

The speaker was this veteran, an old acquaintance.

Solant.

Fu Xi looked at Sorant, who was dressed as a soldier, and pretended to be surprised: "Lord Suo, why are you here?"

As soon as these words came out, the other generals were shocked, many of them had never seen this legendary cool official and current overseer up close.

Solant sighed dejectedly: "It's hard to put into words." ”

The errand of supervising the army was earned by himself, and the reason for this was that he followed the victorious general Unknown Thirteen to get a military merit, so as to further consolidate his authority in the imperial court.

But things didn't go according to his plan, and everything backfired.

First of all, the nameless thirteen was plotted, and he didn't know how to command, so he had to take the lead in escaping and retreating to the right army.

In the midst of the melee, he took off his general's armor, replaced himself with ordinary soldiers, and hid with these soldiers under the protection of four personal guards.

For him, it was the hardest day of his life, and the most tragic day, almost breaking down and even despairing.

However, Fu Xi's timely appearance made him see hope and knew that the other party would never abandon or give up on himself.

Feng Yi looked at Solant and saw that he was a bearded man, with deep eyes and a high nose, a full beard, an innate pair of brutal and ferocious stinky skin, and a pair of indifferent eagle eyes.

Feng Yi once heard about the despicable and ruthless affairs of the three cool Ssolant, Zhou Xing, and Kangkov under the empress.

Sorant is said to have been born in the Western Regions and is a descendant of the fusion of Tang and Turkic peoples.

He once participated in the imperial examination and won the Jinshi and the first, which was deeply appreciated by people and has been on the rise since then.

He was first promoted to guerrilla general, and then to take charge of the criminal department, becoming the head of the prison officials.

When he first took charge of the Criminal Department, he was the first to invent two magic weapons for extorting confessions by torture: prison guards and dormitory prisoners. All of a sudden, "Come, take my iron cage!" became his mantra, and people were terrified of it.

According to incomplete statistics, there are thousands of unjust souls who died at the hands of Sorant, and the world calls them "Suojiao", which means "asking for death".

Later, Sorant joined forces with his two deputies, Kangkov and Zhou Xing, who had the same smell, to make a big conjure of the prison, and combined their decades of experience in extorting confessions by torture and torture tools into a penal book "Luo Weaving Sutra", which is divided into 12 volumes, including the notorious ten major shackles: one is to determine a hundred pulses, two is to breathe, three is to roar suddenly, four is to inherit, five is to lose the soul, six is the same as the opposite, seven is the opposite, eight is the death of the pig, the ninth is to die, and the tenth is to break the family.

After Prime Minister Pei Xingben and Cui Zan finished reading "Luo Weaving Sutra", they all broke out in a cold sweat.

After hearing the opportunity, the empress sighed: "I may not be so clever." ”

This is the cool official "Messenger" Sorant who uses false accusations and frames others as his ability and cruelty to extract confessions as a strange thing.

Fu Xi's clear gaze seemed to be able to penetrate his heart, and he looked at him for a while, and said, "Master Suo, do you know the whereabouts of the young marshal?"

Crazy anger flashed in Solante's eyes, and he said coldly: "Fu Xi, the old man advises you not to look for it." You have also seen with your own eyes that the Nameless Thirteen is definitely a person who sells his reputation and reputation, a soldier on paper, he abandons the life and death of the army, and regards the success or failure of the war as a child's play, such a person is also worthy of being in charge? How can such a person be worthy of the empress's appreciation? It is really in vain for so many years of cultivation by the Duke of Yan Guo, and in vain for His Majesty to entrust him with a heavy responsibility. For today's fiasco in the war, the old man thinks that the nameless thirteen should be fully responsible, which is a big crime of killing the head. ”

These words are all to vent the resentment and grief in his heart against the Nameless Thirteen, and to accuse him of defeat in the war.

Fu Xi and Feng Yi looked at each other when they heard this, and secretly exclaimed in their hearts almost at the same time.

Solant played this beautifully, lightly writing aside his dereliction of duty, and biting back the unknown thirteen whose life and death were uncertain.

Even if the Nameless Thirteen didn't die, it would be hard to escape the blame for losing the battle as the coach.

The poor nameless thirteen has become hated for eternity for a while, and a generation of famous generals has been scolded for being worthless.

The two of them invariably despised Solant, who was not only greedy for life and afraid of death, but also sued the wicked first.