Xingqing Mansion is a city at the foot of Helan Mountain, which is the center of Western Xia.

Lin Feng and Jiang on the opposite side were all mixed in the caravan, and at the moment they had made bunks, preparing to sleep in the leeward, and the lights were bright in the distance, and the open flames were fighting.

They will stay outside Xingqing Mansion now and enter the city tomorrow.

To be precise, cross the Yellow River tonight, and tomorrow you can go to Xingqing Mansion, around Xingqing Mansion, where they are now located, is "Daxingqing Mansion", Xingqing Mansion is a city, "Daxingqing Mansion" is an ecological circle, full of castles.

These castles were home to a large number of troops.

Their caravans are stationed here and are safe.

Li Yuanhao didn't trust anyone, he only believed in the power he could control, and here, the Iron Harrier and the nobles believed by Li Yuanhao formed a janissary to protect himself.

These people are about 10,000 people, and these 10,000 people are almost 70,000 auxiliaries, even if they are Brother Ning Ling, they also ordered not to move these Praetorian Guards.

The castle also has a large number of horses, which is convenient for warfare.

"The big guys in your court gave up on you, just like our big guys gave up on me."

I opened my heart completely.

Jiang Quan said a little desolate to the "Song Dynasty General" beside him, but Lin Feng ignored him.

Self-pity and hammer.

The main commodity of these caravans was grain, and this was a grain caravan, and tomorrow morning, they would be the first to enter the city.

The person in charge of this caravan was another party member, this person was wearing the standard clothes of Western Xia, with a red face and a strong smell of mutton.

This shows that in addition to these grains, he should also have a meat channel and be a big businessman.

He was supposed to be someone powerful in the Xingqing Mansion, but he never spoke to them, as if the two of them were fake.

Under the moonlight, the real Xingqing Mansion was mixed and majestic, and around them, there were some other caravans, all stationed outside the city.

There are Liao, Uighur, Tubo, and cannibals......

These people were all part of their respective caravans, and they would stop at this majestic city at the foot of Helan Mountain, and then enter the Northern Song Dynasty, enter the Liao Kingdom, or stay here to trade.

Xingqing Mansion is not only the capital of Western Xia, he is also a military city, the castle outside is the soldiers, and the Xingqing Mansion is also a barracks and warehouse, which cannot accommodate too many caravans, and there are at least about 6,000 Praetorian Guards in Xingqing Mansion.

Bow horses are skilled.

As long as Li Yuanhao dies, then there is no doubt that these Praetorian Guards will flood into the palace, close the gates, and behead all those suspected into meat sauce.

Outside of Xingqing Mansion, except for the Yellow River, there is no danger, and it is impossible to rush out of this place!

Under such circumstances, Lin Feng saw Jiang Quan beside him and took a deep breath full of nervousness.

Li Yuanhao did give him a deep fear in his heart.

Lingering.

Lin Feng didn't react, he turned his back to everyone and began to open his eyes!

An eye appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and between the flow of light and shadow, Lin Feng sensed the dragon veins that were hooked up in the Xingqing Mansion.

Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and the primitive worship of the beginning of Western Xia, these breaths mixed with the frozen breath of the Yellow River, soared into the sky, and turned into a strange beast in the sky above Xingqing Mansion.

Hidden deep in the clouds.

This strange creature, under the murderous aura of the soldiers, showed more and more bloodthirsty.

What made Lin Feng frown the most was that he saw a trace of blood-red aura, carrying countless sea of blood, falling into the Yellow River not far away.

Like a big artery!

This was a scene that Lin Feng had never seen before.

Lin Feng withdrew his eyes, the qi here was not as aggressive as the kiln factory in Yazigou.

But the danger is even greater than the duck ditch.

The water in Xingqing Province is almost as deep as in Tokyo.

It's impossible to escape from here just by relying on supernatural powers, if it were so simple, the emperors of all dynasties would have died long ago.

You can only see the tricks.

"Go to sleep."

Lin Feng said to Jiang Quan next to him, he could enter the city when he woke up.

When you arrive at Xingqing Mansion tomorrow, you can complete the first act mission, and you can know what you want to do in the next game.

The surface of the Yellow River in the distance is frozen solid, and people and cars can walk on it, and at this moment the vehicles are surrounded to prevent people from freezing to death.

There are even tents made of felt.

Lin Feng and Jiang Quan occupied a tent.

There is a bonfire not far away.

Lin Feng was holding the box, and when these people slept at night, Lin Feng did not feel the slightest sleep.

A strange feeling that constantly weighed on his heart.

It's breathless.

On the contrary, ordinary people are not aware of it.

Where does this repression come from?

Lin Feng didn't know, he didn't know where the crisis was, but according to reason, Lin Feng was holding this magic weapon used to kill Li Yuanhao in his arms, and the gods and demons should not be out of danger from gods and spirits, that is, the Western Xia side or the Northern Song Dynasty side was not secret.

How much has the message been leaked?

He sat where he was, continuing to comprehend the jade axe, and late at night, someone patrolled.

Lin Feng took out the twelve-sided dice.

He couldn't take his eyes off it.

The twelve-sided dice are constantly turning.

This time, the twelve-sided dice were spinning fast.

The dice in his hand did not appear in any of the four figures!

In these twelve-sided dice, a part of the Teng snake and the other part of the nobles appeared, and under the unity of the two, it was a strange-looking existence.

The nobleman, the snake?

What does this mean?

Lin Feng stared at this thing and felt that things were a little strange, but according to the virtue of the game, there would be no danger if there was no gain.

In other words, this trip should be as uneventful as usual.

But.

Lin Feng put away the twelve-sided dice, and a large copper urn appeared in front of him.

At some point, it became damp and wet.

Outside, it's snowing again.

And the snow is very large, and there is a feeling that the snowflakes of Yanshan are as big as a seat.

Lin Feng stood up, his movements woke up Jiang Quan, and Jiang Quan's eyes widened vigilantly.

"What's wrong?"

He lowered his voice and said, frightened, Lin Feng glanced at him and said, "It has nothing to do with you, stay and go." ”

Lin Feng stood quietly in place, listening to the angry rebukes of the people around him, some of whom cursed in Chinese with a thick accent.

The north wind is like a bone scraper.

Scraped into the bones of everyone present.

The Yellow River is frozen, and it is said that the last battle of the Western Xia to destroy the country was the last Western Xia soldiers and horses and the soldiers and horses of the Mengyuan Dynasty, and the blood was turned into ice cubes when they were killed on the frozen Yellow River, and the corpses and ice cubes were glued together.

It stands to reason that this thickness of ice is the time when it is about to freeze hardest at this time when it is about to reach the first month.

Even if there is an ironhead fish underneath, it can't hit the ice.

But it was from above the frozen Yellow River that Lin Feng heard a strange sound.

Then, the flames of the castle where the open fire was fighting suddenly went out, and the noisy sound in the military camp not far away suddenly disappeared!

Outside, in the caravan camp, the atmosphere was strange and inexplicable.

"They're coming!"

There was a short scream, and then the person who made the sound snorted, and the vibration of the bowstring was still in his ears, and it was the shooter on the Tunjun castle not far away!

The bow and arrow were not normal bows and arrows, and Lin Feng heard a strange whistling sound from above!

It's an arrow!

Someone kills with a ringing arrow!

At the same time, it is also a warning!

At this moment, the bonfire outside was slowly extinguished, and a kind of silence appeared here, and the sound of practice came from the Tunjun castle in the distance.

Lin Feng stood in place.

A wet, ice-like hand appeared from behind Lin Feng and gently covered Lin Feng's mouth.

Jiang Quan didn't even dare to scream.

Outside, there was the sound of iron cables crashing together.

"Sting".

"Sting".

There was also the sound of ropes dragging on the ice.

Hearing this voice, for a moment, everyone in the camp seemed to understand something.

The bonfires go out and winter falls.

Everyone here held their breath and lay face down on the ground.

It's as if he's resigned to his fate.

Everyone didn't dare to come out, only Jiang Quan was opposite Lin Feng, his expression was extremely distorted, and for a moment Lin Feng didn't know if his expression was fear or something else.

But his mood, Lin Feng "empathizes".

The cold hand didn't seem to mean to hurt Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's hair didn't move.

A wet breath with a bloody smell.

Jiang Quan knelt on the ground, he didn't dare to make a loud noise, at this time, making a loud noise was death, and the shooter would kill everyone who heard in his ears and made a sound.

Someone will come later, and if they sense something wrong, they will slaughter all the caravan members, and they will definitely not spread the "plague".

"The King...... The King ......"

Jiang Quan knelt on the ground, and under the intense fear, he spoke in his native language, and he did not choose to speak.

Jiang Quan is a Uighur!

He's speaking Uighur!

"King, you are back, you are back, the legend is true, your humble servant is here, you enter my body......"

Lin Feng couldn't understand the Uighur dialect, but when Jiang Quan was speaking, the thing lying behind him suddenly had a substance.

No need to look back.

The wind told Lin Feng what the person behind him looked like.

Similar to "Drowned".

He was swollen from the blisters of the Yellow River, and his body was full of traces of being eaten by fish.

Only his face, his face was accompanied by a fierce hatred, greedily watching everything.

Black qi, this was the first time Lin Feng had seen such a chilling resentment on the face of the Yin Soul.

In the distance, there was the sound of soldiers colliding, and it was the soldiers in the fortress of the Tun army who came out.

On their swords and guns, the charm of tiger blood and cinnabar mixed showed outstanding lethality!

This is a means of targeting these ghosts specifically.

From this matter alone, a lot of information is revealed.

What the hell is this wet stuff? If it was a demon, the jade axe in Lin Feng's arms would have already moved, and these "things" that came out of the frozen Yellow River were something that Lin Feng had never seen before.

They are not afraid of the "jade axe", and the "jade axe" is not directed against them.

[Qi Observation Eye, A Glimpse]

Not afraid of alarming them, Lin Feng's vertical eyes opened again.

【？？？ 】

【？？？？？？ 】

[The nobles who were sunk into the Yellow River by Li Yuanhao were sacrificed to ?? After that, reshape the body]

The wet water was still spreading, Lin Feng heard the voice of resentment to the extreme, piercing and deafening, Lin Feng's qi observation eye was detected by the "person" behind him, and strangely, he suddenly withdrew his hand.

"Who are you?"

"Assassin."

"Assassinate whom?"

"Li Yuanhao."

"This thing in your arms can't handle him, but 'you' can."

The exchange of thoughts and souls is very strange, that is, Lin Feng can feel that the "you" that this person is talking about, what he said is not a singular number, but a plural number.

There is a meaning of "I am both a swarm", Lin Feng, is one, but also ten thousand!

The "Drowning Ghost" behind Lin Feng suddenly let go of Lin Feng, and immediately, a burst of black smoke drifted over, and the sound of the iron armor outside hitting became closer and closer.

Li Yuanhao's soldiers fought with some beings who should not have appeared on the Yellow River, and these soldiers who rushed out were well-trained, and they were familiar with handling these things.

In other words, Lin Feng in the tent still had a little time to figure out what was going on.

The black shadow knelt in front of Lin Feng, then grabbed his ear and cut it off!

The black ears were entwined with countless breaths and landed in front of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked at this ear, this is an extremely ancient and cruel ritual, after the death of the Heavenly Khan Li Shimin, a large number of Hu people came to Chang'an from far away to cut off their faces, cut off their ears, and cut off their hair as a sign of mourning.

"Li Yuanhao can't be killed."

"After killing Li Yuanhao, stay away from the Yellow River."

"Only danger can be fought against danger."

"When Li Yuanhao dies, it will fall asleep again."

As he got to this, the black shadow began to dilute and disappear gradually, but the ears he had cut off were still on the ground.

Lin Feng grabbed his ear with a move of his hand, and tucked it into his sleeve without changing his face.

【Ears of the Beggar】

【Key to the Gates of Hades】

【Do you want to use it?】 】

[No]

Lin Feng put away this thing without changing his face, grabbed Jiang Quan beside him, and forced him to stand beside him, stand up straight, stand firm!

After a few moments, the soldiers finally came in, and they rudely lit the place with torches.

Subsequently, they only saw Jiang Quan.

Ruthlessly slapped Jiang Quan's body with the back of the knife with a spell written on it, and seeing that Jiang Quan was just grinning in pain, and there was no other reaction, they glanced around here and turned to leave.

Not far away, Jiang Quan's familiar voice sounded.

Someone was killed.

Jiang Quan didn't know where Lin Youzhi was, and when he waited for a long time and was sure that he would leave and would not come back, he turned around and saw that Lin Feng had been walking there.

"How did you do that?"

He asked.

Lin Feng didn't respond to him, he asked, "I'll be there tomorrow, what should I do then?" ”

"Someone will arrange for you to enter the palace, and then you can enter the palace with the rest of the people."

Lin Feng said, "Are you so anxious? ”