Soon, Feng Xi disappeared at night, and the news of Feng Jiu's poisoning and death spread all over the government and the opposition.

Wan Yan Shu is not in the army, Wan Yan Lie is already old, and he doesn't have that ability, Wan Yan Hao left the army of the Western Regions and fled in a hurry.

The dragons of the Western Regions are leaderless.

The army of the Great Yan Dynasty was like a bamboo, and with one blow, it broke through the gates of Yandu without much effort.

Nangong Ling's body couldn't see the hustle and bustle of the war at all, but he didn't stop and walked towards the palace, where his Jiutian was still waiting for him.

He walked step by step through the long steps of the Western Regions Palace, increasing his pace little by little, and finally ran up.

Feng Jiutian lay on the bed with a pale face, his face was full of ashes, Nangong Ling saw this scene, and the killing decisions in the exhibition seemed to have disappeared, he staggered into the house, but was stopped by Wan Yan Shuo.

His eyes were bloodshot, "Are you happy now?" ”

He also thought that he had sent so many people to watch her, nothing would happen, she would always wait for him to come back and pick her up from here, but he didn't think that she didn't want to live at all.

Nangong Ling pursed her lips and looked at him, stretched out her hand to push him away, but Wan Yanshui stood motionless, his eyes were full of hatred, "I will definitely kill you and avenge her." ”

looked at the lifeless Feng Jiutian, knowing that she was destined to wake up, but he still felt like someone had his throat locked, and he even unconsciously lightened his breathing.

After hearing Yan Shuo's words with murderous intent, he just glanced at him lightly, and his eyes were full of Feng Jiutian.

"Nine tilts." He lowered his head and muttered softly, moving a somewhat heavy step towards Feng Jiu leaning closer and thinner.

"Stop! Don't get close to her, she is not your person, she can only be Feng Jiutian forever, the young master of the Western Regions. ”

Nangong Ling turned her head expressionlessly, and her gaze fell on Wan Yanshuo's face.

"What are you now? Don't you think it's ridiculous that you know that your beloved will die, but you don't stay by her side with all your heart, and now you are saying high-sounding things here? ”

His words were like a sharp thorn piercing Wan Yanshuo's chest, which made his heart ache very much.

"How do you know I didn't try, but that's the damn fate."

When he heard that Feng Jiutian and Feng Xiye were going to marry in advance, he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly rushed to Yandu, but he always encountered such and such troubles on the road, and when he came back, he only saw that it had become a mess of porridge palace and her cold corpse.

He regretted it now, he shouldn't have been afraid that she would be embarrassed and leave Yandu, if he hadn't left, she might not have died.

Thinking of this, his already scarlet eyes looked as if they were about to drip blood.

Nangong Ling didn't care about his expression of wanting to eat people, and approached Feng Jiutian step by step, he almost trembled and put his finger on Feng Jiutian's pulse, feeling the calm pulse under his hand, and his heart was dead.

He picked up Feng Jiu's soft hand and put it close to his face, "You're fine, right, he doesn't dare to deceive people." ”

Tu Men, who doesn't deceive people, didn't know when he was already standing at the door, and with his arrival, a light wind blew in, as if it had blown away the haze in the room at once.

"Don't cry, she's fine, I've come to see it a long time ago."

It's just that someone took Feng Xiye away later, and he rushed to chase people, but he didn't expect to see two crying faces when he came back.

Feng Xiye saw him as if a seriously ill person had seen a panacea, and Wan Yanshui seemed to want to slash him when he saw him.

Tu Men is not young, he has seen a lot of people in the north and south, and he can still smile in the face of the murderous aura that Yan Shuo has cultivated on the battlefield for many years.

"Don't look at me like that, since you already know her end, you can't change it no matter what, unless you put yourself in it."

Wan Yanshuo stepped forward and grabbed Tumen's collar with all his might, "Even if you put yourself in it, I'd rather die." ”

"But you're not her, her life is special, this is her calamity."

"What bullshit, you're all robbers, I'm going to kill you......"

Tu Men shook his head helplessly, Feng Jiutian was right, whoever likes to do these immoral things should do it.

He looked at Nangong Ling, "If you want her to wake up quickly, hurry up and take him out for me." ”

After hearing this, his face was pale, and after several days of running, he looked rough and embarrassed now, but he had hatred in his heart, if there was not still a glimmer of hope, even if he destroyed Feng Jiutian's body, he would not let these people get what they wanted.

But he was still unwilling, Nangong Ling hadn't even approached him, he had already made a move first.

A person who practices martial arts is never just talking, his movements of raising his hand are sharp, and his moves are all deadly moves, and he is ruthless in taking people's lives.

Nangong Ling is not far behind, seeing the moves, but he can also counterattack Wan Yanlie while dodging the moves.

"I'm going to fight out." Tu Men couldn't stand it anymore, and looked at Wan Yanlie, who was still unwilling to let go, and said: "Since you are still here, then you must have something to say to me, since you have a request for others, put away your fierceness over there for the time being, what do you say?" ”

Only then did Yan Lie let go of Nangong Ling's hand and left without looking back with a cold face.

Nangong Ling took a deep look at Feng Jiutian who was lying on the bed, "When will Jiutian wake up?" ”

"Soon, you drag him as long as you can, that kid is probably going crazy now." was obviously talking about other people's suffering, but Tu Men's face had a faint smile, and the look of despising life made the expression on Nangong Ling's face even colder.

"Well, don't look at me like that, if I ...... Never mind. He stopped.

Outside, Wan Yan Shuo, who had been waiting for a long time, had already begun to kick the door impatiently, Tu Men slammed his mouth towards Nangong Ling, and Nangong Ling went out.

The sound of fighting outside gradually increased.

Tu Men also looked at Feng Jiutian on the side, "It's time to wake up." ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

There was a coughing sound from inside the house, and the fighting in the yard gradually stopped.

Nangong Ling looked into the room with a look of hope, but the light in Wan Yanshuo's eyes was completely dimmed.

The two of them walked towards the room together, and the person who had been lifeless just now, his chest was rising and falling regularly, which heralded the change of Feng Jiutian's identity.

Nangong Ling stumbled towards Feng Jiutian, and his movements were full of caution, as if he was a little heavier, and the breath of the person in front of him would disappear.

Tumen patted him on the shoulder and gave the room to the two of them.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw Wan Yan with empty eyes.

His compassion was still moved, "Come with me." ”

Wan Yanshuo didn't seem to hear it, and stood still in place, his eyes locked tightly on the person lying on the bed, "If you still want to know what you want to know, then come out with me." ”