Chapter 207: The years are amazing for you

On this day, the dawn broke, and Tang Feng rode the carriage and returned to Lianghuang City with the Dragon Battalion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, an old man in gray, with a temporarily sharpened wooden sword hanging from his waist, was draped in mist, and walked towards a city with a resolute face.

That city is comparable to the four forbidden places in the world.

In that city, there was a martial saint named Gu Xizhou who guarded it, and no one dared to take a step beyond Lei Chi for a hundred years.

Of course, this excludes the young man who only had the cultivation of the Source Realm forty years ago but forcibly broke into the city.

Forty years ago, Song Binghe tried the lonely city of Mobei, and forty years later, Song Binghe asked about this city again.

At the head of Jinwu City, Jin Yao was dressed in red clothes, put on the most beautiful makeup, and cried with tears in her eyes.

She knew that Song Binghe was leaving, how could she be able to sleep, but if she didn't pretend to sleep, she was afraid that Song Binghe would not be willing to leave.

After waiting for forty years, she also hated Song Binghe, but after Song Binghe said to her, "The green plum withered, the bamboo horse grew old, and the people I love are like you from now on", everything disappeared in an instant.

She was happy with Song Binghe after all, so she knew that she should be sensible and should let Song Binghe do the last fight.

"Binghe, I've been waiting for forty years, so what if I wait for you for a while?"

Jin Yao wiped away her tears, her delicate makeup had been spent, so she was a little worried like a little woman, worried that if she was not beautiful like this, Song Binghe might no longer like her because of this, and she might not come back.

"Binghe, be sure to ...... Come back. ”

Jin Yao looked at Song Binghe's increasingly faint back, and secretly clenched his fists.

She heard the last conversation between Tang Feng and Song Binghe, if she didn't go back, she would never go back? Although she was glad that her intended person was a hero of the world, she hoped that Song Binghe could return safely.

Tang Feng returned this time and once again passed through the territory of King Guangwu.

Not surprisingly, this time it went well, and Qin Heng, the king of Guangwu, who was cut off a finger by Tang Tiannan in the court, went out of the city to greet Tang Feng in person.

Not only that, Qin Heng accompanied Tang Feng throughout the whole process, from welcoming Tang Feng into the city to sending Tang Feng out of the city, there was no moment when his smile was broken.

When the outside world learned of this news, there was an uproar.

Qin Heng, as the younger brother of Qin Xin, the Emperor of Yunqin, is now even more down-to-earth, and he actually respects Tang Feng so much, which is not at all reasonable.

"It's hard to imagine that the dignified Guangwu King is so courteous to Tang Feng. ”

"What do you know, Tang Feng is different from the past, he is no longer a gentleman, in the future, he will hold a desolate iron horse, and King Guangwu will dare to have a temper?"

"This is a qualitative change, from a gentleman to a celestial pride, which can be called amazing. ”

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The outside world was constantly talking, and it reached Tang Feng's ears somewhat, but this could not cause fluctuations in his mood.

"Shizi, everyone is praising you, aren't you happy?"

Seeing that Tang Feng was not happy, Gong Wenqing, the commander of the Dragon Battalion, couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"Wen Qing, if the Great Wilderness Cavalry wins the demon army, will you be happy?"

Tang Feng turned his head to look at Gong Wenqing and asked with a smile.

"Of course not, if you win the ordinary demon army, it will be ordinary, what is there to be happy about, if you win the demon night owl army, then you will be happy. ”

Gong Wenqing answered casually, but as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately understood the meaning of Tang Feng's question.

"His Royal Highness has Kunlun in his chest, and the last general will admire it. ”

Gong Wenqing was impressed and saluted Tang Feng seriously.

He once thought that he would only serve Tang Tiannan, the king of the desolate wilderness, alone in his life, but now he had changed his mind.

Tang Tiannan may be admirable, but Tang Feng can be awe-inspiring.

The difference between one word and the difference is very different.

"Shizi, before that, the king ordered me to accompany you to the demon clan, and the other battalions of the Great Wilderness rode without saying anything, but I know that they are secretly happy in their hearts, and they feel that I have taken on an unlucky errand. ”

Gong Wenqing's face was full of shame, and he lowered his head a little embarrassedly, and said: "Don't hide it from the world, I thought so before, but now I think this is too beautiful, and when I return to the desolate wilderness, I have to teach those guys a lesson for the world." ”

Hearing this, Tang Feng just smiled slightly, did not make a sound, just lowered the curtain of the car, and signaled Gong Wenqing to hurry up and return to the desolate wilderness.

Gong Wenqing didn't hesitate, and with a wave of his palm, all the soldiers of the Dragon Battalion immediately turned over and got on their horses.

Because there was no Ning Xiaomei, the speed of travel was much faster than when he went, and seven days later, Tang Feng arrived in Lianghuang City.

"It's back again. ”

Tang Feng looked at the tall gate of Lianghuang City, and was a little stunned for a while.

Two months have passed in a flash, how happened to Tang Tiannan, Tang Shuying, Tang Qi, Ning Xiaomei and others?

Retracting his gaze, he finally entered the city.

On this day, the desolation shook.

Because in this season when the snow is still falling, a blood-boiling news spreads all over the desolate wilderness.

The head of the Golden Crow King was cut off by Tang Feng himself, and brought back to the Desolate City to sacrifice the heroic spirit of the Desolate Desolation.

"King Jinwu, is it the original King of the Golden Crow, who once took off the heads of many men in my desolation, and now he is finally dead. ”

"The son of the desolate world, the son of the desolate world, there will be no Tang Feng after today, only the son of the desolate world!"

"How many years have passed, and my desolate enemy has finally been ambushed, and I have a second son in desolation, why don't you worry?"

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I have to say that this news is too shocking, like a land tornado, setting off a major earthquake.

Not only the desolation, but the entire Yun Qin was shaken by this, because this was too incredible.

A young man in the Soul Realm killed an old monster in the Holy Realm, even if it was rumored that the King of the Golden Crow was seriously injured by the Demon Emperor, this was still almost impossible in everyone's eyes.

There are some people who have raised doubts, but such voices are not very loud, firstly, no one with a little brain will touch the mildew of the desolate desolate at this moment, and secondly, it is also because the head of the King of the Golden Crow is placed in front of the desolate heroic tomb, which cannot be faked.

Of course, more people are marveling at Tang Feng, feeling that Tang Feng has accomplished a feat that is equivalent to the impossible, creating a myth.

"Brothers, do you see, the King of the Golden Crow who killed you has been ambushed, and the person who avenges you is our desolate son. ”

In front of the Tomb of the Heroes, some veterans were full of tears, and their bodies were trembling with excitement.

"Tang Feng, the son of the desolate world, a rare sword cultivator in the world, is the way of the sword going to rise again?"

"Forty years ago, there was a sword of Song Binghe that amazed the time, and forty years later, Tang Feng also amazed Yun Qin, is this a kind of inheritance, or a kind of reincarnation?"

Yunqin rivers and lakes, some of the older characters were amazed.

It was also on this day that someone armed with a wooden sword came to the lonely city of Mobei hidden in the yellow sand.

On this day, the lonely city of Mobei is long rainbow through the sun, the yellow sand is like a waterfall, rolling upside down to the sky, and eighteen sword lights rush to the sky.