After learning of the current chaos in the imperial capital, Chu Tianya immediately sent people to disperse the crowd. But there were so many people who rioted, and the soldiers didn't play a role at all. In addition, the soldiers did not dare to hurt people, and the people in anger did not care about this. They took everything around them and resisted! The repression did not work, but made people even angrier! They believed that the empire was favoring Zhirou, the god of the wind. As a result, they attacked even more ruthlessly! Many soldiers suffered great losses!

In the afternoon, Chu Tianya got a report. More than 200 of the soldiers who went out to disperse the people were killed, and countless were wounded! Chu Tianya couldn't help but be furious! Although he was recognized as a good emperor. However, the clay figurine still has three points of earthiness, let alone a hegemon!

He patted the case of the dragon book and said loudly: "Feng Shenjun, you and Bai Fei lead all the Praetorian Guards to the southern city to suppress the mob with all their might! Feng Shenxiu, you lead five thousand elites to the west city! Tie Niu, you lead five thousand people to the northern city! Anyone who encounters a rebel will be killed!"

"Yes!"

After the three of them received the order, they withdrew.

Chu Tianya clicked on the dragon book case a few times with his hand, frowned and asked, "As for Dongcheng, who do you think you should send?"

Several people were silent!

Although Li Gang from Dongcheng took the lead in making trouble. But none of them wanted to face it. After all, Li Gang's father was their friend, and they really couldn't do anything to their friend's descendants!

After hesitating, Mr. Liu said, "Your Majesty, the old man thinks that the side of Dongcheng should not move first!"

"Why is this?" Chu Tianya asked suspiciously.

Mr. Liu slowly explained: "Now, the south, west, and north are being suppressed at the same time. We should also leave them a way to live. Besides, if they are forced to rush and they come to a dead end, it will be more than worth the loss! Wait until the other three parties are settled, and then think about how to deal with them. ”

Chu Tianya nodded when he heard this: "It seems that this is the only way to do it!"

At this time, Zhang He walked in. He said, "Your Majesty, something is wrong!"

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

Zhang He opened his mouth and said: "All the talented people in the Academy of Talents have run out! They are inscribed poems everywhere, insulting the saint for violating human ethics and being unchaste!

"Presumptuous!"

Chu Tianya was furious: "At the beginning, I saw that they were all talented, and I didn't want to delay them." That's why they built the Talent Academy, so that they can develop well. I didn't expect that at such a critical time, not only did they not come forward to think of a good way for me to calm down the anger of the people. On the contrary, there is nothing to do here! What a reason!

"Your Majesty!" said Mr. Liu again, "Your Majesty must not be angry! I think those geniuses are just impulsive." Your Majesty, don't make a big mistake because of your momentary anger!"

"Yes!" Feng Zhantian also spoke, "Although these people can't go to the battlefield to defend their homeland and country. However, these people still have a lot of ideas. Keeping them might be useful to our peerless country!"

Chu Tianya slapped the dragon chair heavily and exhaled a long breath. He said: "This one can't be killed, that one can't be moved, they are all about to rebel, but I can't do anything about them!

"Your Majesty!" Situ Shang said, "Now is a critical period, let's put up with it for the time being." When the time comes, isn't everything up to Your Majesty?"

Chu Tianya waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it! Tell me, what should these people do!"

Mr. Liu thought for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, the old man thinks that he should still drive them to Dongcheng." It's better to keep them together than to be separate!"

"Okay, let's do what Mr. Liu wants!"

"Yes!" the guards replied and went out.

Mr. Liu never dreamed that his proposal would turn Dongcheng into a sea of blood in the future!

Towards the end of the evening, the three-pronged crackdown was over. Half of the population withdrew from the march because of the crackdown. Still, there were a large number of people who resisted the Lower Priests. The soldiers were helpless, so they fought with them. After some slaughter, the rest of the people went to the East Side. And Feng Shenjun and Tie Niu also led tens of thousands of soldiers to completely surround Dongcheng. A section of separation is formed.

After getting these reports, Chu Tianya finally breathed a sigh of relief. He took a long breath and said, "Fortunately, the final situation can be controlled." Let's all go back! I'm a little tired!"

When Feng Zhantian and the others heard this, they all retreated.

Back at Fengfu, Feng Zhantian sat in the living room in a daze.

The crisis in Fengfu has been resolved. Feng Yu, Situ Aotian and others also came to the living room.

Xue Rumeng saw Feng Zhantian and hurriedly asked, "Father, what's going on?"

Feng Zhantian shook his head and said, "I'm not optimistic! Now the mob in the three sides of the imperial capital has been suppressed. However, without a trace, they have no news at all. It's really worrying!"

"Maybe that's a good thing!" Xue Rumeng said, "Maybe Traceless has already taken Zhirou away and flew away......!"

"Alas!"

Feng Zhantian sighed and stopped talking.

After a sharp pain, Feng Wuxian woke up with a frown. He slowly opened his eyes and found that he had fallen to the bottom. Looking at the top of the cliff that was almost as high as a cloud, Feng Wuxian couldn't help but secretly rejoice: he was really fateful!

He looked around and saw that the ground was bare except for the long vines. In addition to these, there is a huge cave.

Huh, caves!

Feng Wuxian was slightly stunned, he must have encountered some old-fashioned plot, right? There will be a peerless master in this cave, waiting for himself to bow three times and knock nine times, and then pass on his skills for hundreds of years? Or will there be some peerless magic weapons waiting for him to pick up? Isn't this a bit too outrageous! Those are all Jin Dada's creative techniques!

Feng Wuxian was thinking wildly, and suddenly, he hit a spirit!

He hurriedly looked around, and saw Zhirou, the god of the wind, lying quietly on the ground not far from him.

Feng Wuxian endured the severe pain from his body and came to the side of the wind god Zhirou. He put his fingers under the nose of the wind god Zhirou, and only after feeling that there was still breath was still there, did he relax.

He gently lifted the hand of the wind god Zhirou and began to take her pulse.

The pulse of the wind god Zhirou was beating normally, and it seemed that it was only a brief coma. There shouldn't be anything!Feng Wuxian grabbed the wrist of the wind god Zhirou and slowly injected the heaven and earth aura for her.

Gradually, the wind god Zhirou woke up. She opened her eyes and saw the wind without a trace at first glance. She asked softly, "Are we dead?"

Without waiting for Feng Wuxian to answer, the wind god Zhirou suddenly threw herself into Feng Wuji's arms. He said, "Why are you so stupid? Why don't you live well? You are still so young, and you still have a great future!"

Feng Wuxian was speechless for a while! It seems that this aunt of mine thought they were dead!

Feng Wuxian gently patted the wind god Zhirou on the back and said, "Auntie, oh, no! Zhirou, don't cry anymore! We are not dead! We just fell off the cliff." ”

"What? We're not dead?"

When the wind god Zhirou heard the words of the wind without a trace, she was first overjoyed, and then she was disappointed.

"Why? Why didn't I die? If I died, wouldn't this matter be settled?"

"Zhirou, don't be like this! Everything has already happened, and it's useless to be afraid. We've got to face it!"

"But, without a trace, I'm afraid! The mistake we made is too big!

"Zhirou, don't be afraid! Besides, it's not your fault! You're doing it to save me. If anyone really dares to stop us from being together, I will definitely not let him go! Tianli, what is Tianli? I am Tianli! What I say is Li!"

Speaking of which, Feng Wuji's body exuded a powerful momentum! A legendary king's aura spread from Feng Wuji's body to all directions!

"Okay! What a bold statement! I didn't expect you to be young, but your tone is not small!"

"Who?"

Feng Wuxian was startled, and hurriedly turned around and looked in the direction of the cave.

I saw a man in a wheelchair slowly coming out of the cave.

His head was full of tousled white hair, and his wrinkled face was full of pride. The clothes on his body were in tatters, and his hands slowly rocked the two wheels of the wooden wheelchair to move forward.

Feng Wuxian was shocked that it was not his equipment, he was shocked that he had just used his perception to sense the surroundings, and only after finding that there was nothing abnormal did he chat with Fengshen Zhirou with confidence. I didn't expect that I didn't sense his existence! It seems that this old guy must be a **oss!

Thinking of this, Feng Wuxian was secretly on guard. On the surface, he said with a smile: "Dare to ask who the seniors are? If the little ones disturb the seniors, please forgive the seniors!"

The white-haired old man glanced at Feng Wuxian and said coldly: "Don't come to that set of hypocritical etiquette! If you want to know who the old man is, then take me first!"

After speaking, he grabbed the two rattans on the side and threw them towards the wind without a trace.

Wind dodged the flying rattans.

When the white-haired old man saw it, he smiled: "Huh, I didn't expect you kid to really have two hits." Then I'm not going to keep my hand!" he said, shaking his hands. The two rattans flew towards the wind without a trace again.

Wind Without a Trace dodged again, and the two rattans pierced deep into the mountain wall behind him.

What a strong strength!

Feng Wuxian was startled, flew on the rattan, and ran towards the white-haired old man on the rattan.

The white-haired old man shook the rattan unhurriedly, as if he was coaxing a fly.

However, Feng Wuxian clearly felt a strong force coming from the rattan under his feet. I was directly shocked into the air!

Feng Wuxian stabilized his body and struck a sky-destroying palm at the white-haired old man in the air. Suddenly, a huge purple palm print fell from mid-air. Shine a picture of the white-haired old man directly in it!

I saw the white-haired old man raise his right hand and whisper to the sky: "Break!"

With a "bang", the Wind Destroying Heaven Destroying Palm without a trace was instantly scattered.

Feng Wuxian fell from the sky, and raised his right leg to the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man raised his hand and grabbed the right foot of the wind without a trace. Nodding approvingly, he said, "Boy, I didn't expect you to be a master......! The old man is a little tired, so don't fight anymore!" As he spoke, he used a force in his hand and directly threw the wind out without a trace.

Feng Wuxian flipped several times in a row before he unloaded the strength of the white-haired old man. He stood on the ground and said angrily: "Why do you say that you will be beaten, and if you say you don't fight, you will not be beaten? I really don't believe in this evil today! I'm a young and strong handsome man." Can't beat you, a half-crippled old man?"

As soon as he saw this purple light, the white-haired old man couldn't help but show a surprised expression: "Purple Xuanqi?" You, you are a second-order Xuanqi?"