Except for the half-yi girl, there are not many people left in the outer city. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Judging from those dilapidated doors, the outer city has gone through several rounds of smashing and looting, and those who are still alive now are either very closely related to the inner city, or have real swords, guns, and real kung fu.

However, after the Yi people enter the city, I am afraid that all this will come to naught.

A lot of people's emotions are temporary, and with time, everything changes, especially after such a great change. After the Yi people who were still in a daze saw the death of the "god", the sky did not fall, and there was no thunder slashing at their heads one by one, but the emperor of the country died suddenly and inexplicably, and the suppressed morale finally improved with the cheers of the half-Yi women.

Since people are no longer sad, their brains turn much faster. The things that Han Feng could figure out were just things that ordinary people could figure out, but they needed to give these people time to observe, and when the time came, when they also found that the young half-Yi girls around them were all around, they naturally became suspicious.

Seeing that these people's eyes were getting more and more ruthless, Han Feng secretly said that it was not good, pulled the reins of the horse, and said loudly: "Everyone of the Yi clan needs to listen to my orders. After entering the city, they must not intrude on the people's houses, and they must not harm the common people.

His voice was very loud, but when it reached the Yi people, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and after a while, someone lazily replied "yes". Han Feng glared at Qin Chenghe angrily, Qin Chenghe smiled, raised his voice and repeated Han Feng's words, this time the word "yes" was returned more neatly.

Although it is neat, the tone in it sounds a little negative.

However, at this moment, the Yi people still do not care about invading the dwellings. As he spoke, from Xuanwu Avenue all the way to the south, a higher city wall stood majestically in front of him, which was the inner city of the imperial capital.

The inner city wall is built very beautifully, the vermilion gate seems to have been repainted recently, and the gilded copper nails on it should have just been rusted, golden and shiny, and majestic. Although there is still a palace wall away from the palace, the royal majesty can be seen.

At this moment, the gate of the city opened, and there was only one person standing in it, with a red face - it was Yuan.

Hara clasped his hands to his chest, sneered at the corners of his mouth, said "please", and got out of the way.

As soon as his body moved, Han Feng saw that there was a string of blood behind him. Dripping with blood was a helmeted head.

The columns on both sides of the door are no longer half-righteous women, but all the royal guards. Stretching forward, it should be lined up all the way to the entrance of the palace. The soldiers looked at Yuan as if they had seen a ghost, so much so that when Han Feng passed in front of them with the Yi soldiers and Zhao Gong and Zhang Boyuan's team, these people acted as if they hadn't seen anything, and they didn't react at all.

The inner city is like two worlds compared to the outer city, and in addition to the smell of gold and iron emitted by the soldiers, the smell of camphor wood is stronger.

Behind the soldiers were the high courtyard walls, snow-white walls, and green glazed tiles. There were tall trees behind the courtyard wall, and the tender green branches in early spring spread out with a bit of playfulness, and they were all strange flowers that Han Feng couldn't name.

Hidden behind the leaves of the trees are rows of high-rise buildings. The wood grain of camphor wood is delicate and exquisite, and when it is blown by the wind, the real fragrance escapes, which makes people feel intoxicated. The building here is obviously under the second floor, and the eaves are carved with various patterns, including birds, flowers, and animals...... Along the way, move to change the scene.

This inner city and Lidu were originally unrelated, but for some reason, at this time, Han Feng missed the wooden building in Lidu.

Those wooden buildings have been eroded by wind and sand all year round, and they have long been unable to see their original appearance. The wood is loose, the wood grain is twisted, and the house is not built crooked and crumbling, but can only be used for barely shelter. The house and the outside of the house were full of yellow sand, and they rubbed their hands on the wooden fence, not to mention the soil in one hand, if the skin and flesh were a little delicate, they would be pierced into many small wooden thorns, and they had to be picked off one by one with a needle.

The wooden buildings in this inner city look smoother and more delicate than ceramics, reflecting the bright shine in the sun.

Those oily ...... The oil was as smooth as jade, but the sunlight that came out was very dazzling, and for some reason, Han Feng suddenly wanted to order a fire to burn down all these buildings.

Unfortunately, everything can only be thought about.

Originally on the side, following the blizzard. He walked far larger than the average person, almost every step was a fork, but his face was as relaxed as it was - the most surprising thing was that his head was always in a line, not changing in height according to his steps.

Seeing that he was satisfied with his ambition and the wind was blowing under his feet, Han Feng no longer had any hope in his heart. He secretly clenched the newly equipped purple gold knife in his hand, and the soreness brought by his right wrist when he exerted force made his spirit more concentrated.

Yuan suddenly opened his mouth at this time: "You don't have to bother anymore. Although the little girl is gone, she took a salary for you before she died, and this mind and ability were unexpected. ”

That thing was really done by Lijiao. She had already thought about this step when she left, Han Feng only felt the warmth in front of her, and said, "How did she go......?" Is it still there?" asked whether it was still there, naturally not whether the question was still alive. All this is very different from the death of ordinary people, Han Feng is only afraid that there will be nothing left in the end.

Hara smiled: "Of course." It's in the palace, and if you want to see it, I'll take you to see it. Heh, I thought that she would be like the god of nature before, turning into the form of a 'god of war' to fight me, but I didn't expect that she didn't care about me stabbing her cone, and the target of the attack was Zhan Mingyou, who was standing aside. ”

Yuan raised his head and smiled: "I once said that I would not kill Zhan Mingyou, and I also said that I would keep him safe for the past few years, but at that time, I was not too busy to take care of myself, although this contract was not kept, it was not my trust." That girl...... Hehe, it's very good for my appetite, and my hatred for the Yi people over the years has gone with her. From now on, no one owes anyone. ”

He said this loudly, and Han Feng obviously heard Qin Chenghe sigh behind him. If Lijiao heard this, most of them would be pleased.

Everyone was happy, but he couldn't. Not just for the sake of the death of the detached, but because of the integrity of the original.

This is not complete in a simple sense, it is not because the original has recovered those "heart poisons", there are other than this. His whole person is different, the original resentment seems to be gone, and now he is more like a person - a normal person, a person with joy and anger, love and hate.

This may be what it was meant to be - Han Feng suddenly thought of what he said before, it was said that they were also the "good gods" worshiped by the Yi people, and they had also helped the Yi people, but then they slowly became "evil gods", indulging in pleasures until they were subdued by the gods of nature.

What kind of opportunity caused them to have such a huge change, thinking of the meaning of each of the six divisions of the God of Nature, Han Feng sighed and suddenly woke up: "It turns out that you are the God of Nature. ”