"Fighting? Where?"

Feng stood up and immediately walked out.

"I heard that in a place twenty miles away from here, the number of bandits should be six or seven thousand, and the second brother's people should be about five or six thousand, but the second brother's grain and grass have been robbed, and he may have to suffer some losses in the hands of the people."

Feng Xian immediately said, "Bring our people to support."

Xuanyuan Changkong answered, and immediately went to count the number of people.

As soon as the guards in the city saw that she was leaving, they immediately said, "Wind girl, aren't you waiting for Lord Ling to come back?"

Feng waved his hand carefully and said, "It's important to save people."

Xuanyuan ordered the people and horses, and the wind carefully led them and the group, and immediately headed in the direction of the outside of the city.

For example, in today's troubled times, human life is like grass mustard, and sometimes, for a little food, you can carry a knife to kill people, not to mention that Xuanyuan Yuheng brought so much grain and grass.

I think it was Xuanyuan Yuheng who was unwilling to be hijacked and pestered these bandits endlessly, otherwise the war would not have continued here.

When the group of them came to the place where the two sides were fighting, Xuanyuan Yuheng was already scarred at that time, but he was still struggling to fight back.

But in the face of the well-fed bandits, they have been hungry for two days, and there is too much disparity in strength, and now they can face the battle, all by an obsession in their hearts.

It's just that when the harsh reality is in front of him, he still feels that he is too rash. z.br>

More than half of the people he brought with him had already been killed or wounded, and if it weren't for the fact that this team was their family's army, I was afraid that at this time, I would have to blame him for being useless.

Just when Xuanyuan Yuheng was in despair, he only heard a coquettish drink not far away.

He looked up, and the familiar figure suddenly gave hope to his state of mind, which had just been desperate.

Here she comes.

Then he's going to win.

"Brothers, reinforcements are coming." He raised the long sword in his hand and shouted, and the bandits immediately went into disarray.

The centaur led by the wind came quickly, and the one who ran in the front looked petite, but the long knife in his hand shone brightly.

Feng Xian didn't say a word, rushed directly to Xuanyuan Yuheng's side, cut down the bandits in front of him with a knife, and then said to Xuanyuan Yuheng, "Who is the bandit leader?"

Xuanyuan Yuheng raised his hand and pointed at a fierce man who was slashing not far away, and said, "It's him, it's him who hijacked our grain and grass."

Feng Xiao's eyes flashed, and without saying much, the person had already rushed out.

The strong bandit leader was killing vigorously, but he didn't expect a petite figure to rush out not far away.

Xu is speed was too fast, the thin hairband was unexpectedly scattered, she frowned slightly, and then threw the helmet on her head with a raised hand, but the person still rushed towards the bandit leader with a big knife.

When the bandit leader saw that the person was a little girl, he immediately laughed and said, "Are you no one? Sending a to fight? It just so happens that I still lack a lady who is in the village......

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, the sharp knife in Feng Xi's hand had already cut down on him, and after a few times, the bandit leader had already hung colors, and he also put away his hippie smile and became very serious.

The wind slashed at the whole person, and the bandit leader couldn't help screaming, and one arm was cut to the ground.

"You...... Who are you?"

Feng Xian held the knife in his hand, and there were drops of blood on the tip of the blood-stained knife, dripping downwards drop by drop.

She looked at the bandit leader with a cold expression and said, "You look down on women?"

Without waiting for the bandit leader to answer, she said coldly, "That's right, I look down on you too. Since you want to know my name before you die, then I'll tell you, and in the next life, don't be so arrogant."

Her gaze swept coldly over the bandits, and then she raised her voice, "I, the wind is thin."

After all, her broadsword was thrown quickly, and the speed was unexpected.

The bandit leader was killed on the spot, and the other bandits looked at it and were stunned

Frightened, they fled in all directions.

Xuanyuan Changkong had to chase again, but was stopped by the wind.

Their current mission is not to suppress bandits.

Through the previous investigation, the group quickly found the grain and grass that had been robbed before, and everyone was excited, and hurriedly transported the grain and grass back into the city one by one.

By the time Yan Lang came back, Feng Xian had already fallen asleep.

Listening to the footsteps, listening to the sound of him pushing the door in, and then tiptoeing in, the wind did not move.

Yan Lang walked on the edge of the bed and sat down gently, and when he saw that she was sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but smile silently.

"Ahh He called her in a low voice, but the person on the bed still didn't respond.

Yan Lang looked at her quietly for a while, and then leaned into her ear and whispered, "If you fall asleep, then I will kiss you."

With that, he pressed it towards her face, and sure enough, the next moment, the wind's thin hand pressed on his face.

As soon as she opened her eyes, what caught her eye was Yan Lang's face that was still good-looking, but a lot darker, and it could be seen that he was not so leisurely these days.

"You're back."

Her voice at this time was a little lazy, and she was sleepy.

"Well, I'm back."

Feng carefully looked at him, and saw that Yan Lang was still wearing a battle armor at this time, his face was dusty, and there seemed to be blood stains on his sleeves.

The two looked at each other, and the wind gently lifted the quilt, wanting to stand up and hug him.

Yan Lang took a step back, and he said with a doting face, "I haven't washed yet, and my body is very dirty, you wait a while."

With that, he hurried out.

It didn't take long for him to come in in clean clothes, and at this time, he was a lot more refreshed.

He strode over, and was leaning lazily against the head of the bed at this time, wearing a undergarment.

Seeing him stop at the bedside, Feng looked at him with a smile and said, "What are you doing?"

Yan Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you just do something to me? Forgot about it so quickly?"

Feng said with an innocent face: "I'm not that I don't, I don't want to do anything to you."

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Yan Lang's mouth, he bent down to Feng Xian, and said softly, "I haven't seen you for so long, Ah Xi doesn't have anything to do to me, but I have something I want to do to Ah Xi."

Feng Xi saw that he was so ambiguous and ambiguous, his face couldn't help but turn red, and the next moment the whole person was pressed against the bed rail by Yan Lang.

His tender kiss ensued.

The Wind Thin: "......"

She is not a hypocritical person, and after some warmth, Yan Lang reluctantly let go of her.

"What's coming?"

Feng said softly, "I heard that the grain and grass given to you have been hijacked, and you are in danger here, so I came."

Hearing this, Yan Lang couldn't help but be stunned, and the next moment, he spoke: "As soon as I heard that I was in danger, I came, and Ah Xi was the first."