Chapter 125: Heaven and Earth

"I can think of looking at the formation from the mountain, and your reaction is quite fast. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" The old man took two puffs of snuff, leaned around, and fell off the maple tree in an upside-down attitude.

Han Feng had already guessed that this old man was the old man beside Mingxi on Hongyuan, and most likely he was also Zhan Zhongqi, the longest-ranking imperial uncle of the current imperial family. With such a big person, he fell down a tree like this, so he naturally made a show for others to see.

Of course, even if Zhan Zhongqi was not pretending, Han Feng was riding on a horse, and the old man fell suddenly, and he really didn't have time to save him.

So Han Feng watched Zhan Zhongqi "snap" and smash into the pile of fallen leaves under the maple tree, and then his old man shouted "oops" for a while before he came out of the thick grass, covered with fallen leaves and dust.

"Phew-" Zhan Zhongqi spit out the dirt in his mouth, took out the snuffbox from his arms with a trembling other hand, and looked at the sun for a while before he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that I didn't fall." ā€

Feelings, he really fell off the tree!

Han Feng was dumbfounded and asked, "Senior, if you want to go down the tree, just tell me." Why...... Why ......"

Zhan Zhongqi laughed and said, "What are you talking about?" don't you think you will fall down directly...... Is it faster?" he dusted off the dirt on his body, stepped out of the pile of dead leaves, and stood in front of Han Feng.

Although he wasn't tall and even shorter in front of Jiuzhuo's huge body, for some reason, Han Feng felt like he was looking up at him. Han Feng was so angry by Zhan Zhongqi's words that he couldn't cry or laugh, but the dead leaves and withered grass under the tree were piled up half a person high, and Zhan Zhongqi fell from above, and he really couldn't hurt anything.

Thinking that Mingxi was setting up a formation at the foot of the mountain, and this mountain was the best place to be able to see the formation, Han Feng had to believe that Zhan Zhongqi was also a formation master. He dismounted and smiled at Zhan Zhongqi, and said, "It's rare that the old-timers still recognize me." ā€

Zhan Zhongqi spoke obviously more directly than Mingxi, he nodded his head, nodded his heart, and said, "Family, I don't think you rely on your eyes." ā€

The word "family" not only pointed out Han Feng's identity, but also picked out Zhan Zhongqi's own identity, Han Feng never expected him to be so honest, his face changed, and he was about to say something, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his mind.

The pain was not a simple headache, it seemed to come from the depths of his soul, as if a fire tongs had been inserted directly into his skull, and the pain was unbearable. Han Feng's eyes were blackened by this sudden pain, but he grew up in Lidu since he was a child, even if his scheming is not as good as others' knowledge and knowledge, but his patience is first-class.

Knowing that Zhan Zhongqi was playing tricks, Han Feng would rather die than show weakness in front of him. He gritted his teeth and insisted on standing firmly, trying his best to maintain the smile on his face, and kept calling Bai Tong in his heart.

The strange thing is that Bai Tong, who has responded to all the calls, did not reply this time.

Han Feng only felt that the pain was almost bleeding, and he could even feel the dampness in his eyes, but he was sure that it was definitely not his own tears, he didn't know why Zhan Zhongqi was pushing himself so much, if he was fighting the idea of killing himself on this hill, then what should he do?

Han Feng took two deep breaths and tried to keep his eyes open, although his eyes were white at this time, and he couldn't even see Zhan Zhongqi's figure, he still recognized Zhan Zhongqi's position, and then used all his strength to pull out the Red Rainbow Sword.

The red light swept in front of him, and he slashed into the air, because he used too much force, the whole person turned in a circle, but the headache was also cured.

"Not bad. Zhan Zhongqi applauded, then looked down at his torn sleeves, and smiled indifferently.

Han Feng kept retreating, and it wasn't until he felt Jiuzhuo leaning against his back that he gradually calmed down, and he heard his own gasping sound like a cow. He looked at Zhan Zhongqi in surprise or suspicion, secretly thinking that he should have seen through his identity, how could he help himself happily like a junior on Hongyuan, but when he arrived on this hill, he completely changed his face.

And what surprised him even more was Bai Tong's response - Bai Tong never responded, like a mouse who saw a cat, and was frightened to find a horn and shrink the turtle, and he didn't even dare to take his head.

Han Feng didn't know what it was that could scare Bai Tong so far, but what he was sure of was that this thing must be on Zhan Zhongqi, maybe it was Zhan Zhongqi himself.

And the old man, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, finally spoke again: "I don't want to kill you, you don't have to be afraid of me." I just wanted to tell you, silly boy, you're still early. ā€

It's very early, naturally it means that with his current ability, he wants to rebel against the acting emperor, and he wants to complete the dying will of the second prince a hundred years ago, and it is still very early.

But Zhan Zhongqi's next sentence made Han Feng feel even more strange: "But you are still much faster than the kid surnamed Liu." Haha, don't even think about it in his life. ā€

Faster than Willow Spring?

Han Feng didn't understand it at all, now that Liu Quan had been proclaimed emperor, as long as Xing Hou reorganized his troops and horses to attack the imperial capital, it would be a matter of time before he ascended to the throne, how could he be faster than him?

What exactly is Zhan Zhongqi implying is that the imperial capital is impregnable and that there are capable people and men to defend the city; or is it that Xing Hou's last defeat was a fiasco, and there is no strength to make a comeback? And what is Zhan Zhongqi's own attitude towards this war? He is a member of the imperial family, and he has traveled around with the third princess, so he is not at all worried that his nephew's country will fall into the hands of others? Even though this person is also a descendant of the imperial family, after all, he is the descendant of the second prince.

The more Han Feng thought about it, the more he didn't understand, and he wanted to ask a few more words, but saw Zhan Zhongqi suddenly point to the bottom of the mountain in the distance: "Look, the pirates are coming." ā€

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With a wild roar of snow, the array of "falling mountains" was activated.

The mountains lived, the earth lived, the heavens lived, and the earth lived.

Everyone simply leaned forward with the weapons in their hands, and easily skewered the pirates who rushed to the front onto spears, swords, and swords like skewers......

Even the pirates themselves felt strange, obviously looking at the people, and the side was dirt and stones, but when he rushed over, he was squeezed together by the stones and couldn't move, and then watched his chest being broken open by a sharp blade.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. Standing on the hill, Han Feng was an out-and-out bystander. He clearly watched as the formation became alive, as if the mountains that were connected together were shaking and emitting the power of heaven and earth. One world for a while, this world, this heaven and earth are made by Mingxi, then she is a god and the maker of this world of heaven and earth, so she can live whoever she wants, and die if she wants to die.

She demanded the lives of the four thousand pirates, and the heavens and the earth offered the lives of these people as sacrifices to her, their god. Looking at Mingxi's indifferent and calm gestures, Han Feng felt shuddered.

According to what Mingxi said, there are arrays everywhere, so isn't this world also a big array? I don't know who created this array, is it the gods that people worship?

So in front of those gods, what is himself, what is the acting emperor, even if these thousands of people, what are they? He suddenly remembered one thing that Mingxi had inadvertently said before: "There is an end to manpower. I can deal with 4,000 people, but if I want tens of thousands, I am afraid that it will be difficult. ā€

This world of heaven and earth has its own rules, is it also afraid of crowds?

So what is the God of Heaven afraid of? How many people are afraid?

In a trance, Han Feng thought of a sentence in the history books that he had read a long time ago when he was leaving the capital.

"Manpower is the power of the sky. ā€

Is that what it means?

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