"Why didn't the marshal inform the slave family?"

The coquettish voice accompanied by a bewitching figure walked over, this figure was followed by dozens of people, and the group stopped at Feng Yi's side, and the woman walked directly to Feng Yi's side.

The woman held a folding fan in her hand and shook it gently, looking at Feng Yueming's eyes with a smug look that could not be concealed.

Feng Yueming's heart sank, she didn't know this person, but it was not difficult to guess the identity of this person, "Mochizuki Sect." ”

"Nujia Wanyue has seen Princess Ning Wei. Wanyue smiled as she ate.

"Why are you here. "When Feng Yi decided to arrest Feng Yueming, he didn't notify the Moon Sect.

"How could the slave family not find out about such a big move by the marshal?" Wan Yue covered her face with a fan, and smiled with crooked eyebrows.

"Marshal?" He Wenxiao looked at Feng Yi and them in a daze, unable to react for a while, Ye Dynasty did not have such a young marshal, "Where are you marshal?"

"How could this little Langjun not think of it?" Wanyue's eyes widened slightly, and she looked at He Wenxiao in disbelief, "You look at this little Langjun, you have already thought of it." ”

He Wenxiao looked at Wu Yichu, who was pointing at Wanyue, and found that his face was extremely ugly in the setting sun, "Yichu?"

Wu Yichu's hand held the sword tightly, this person's identity was about to come out, and the marshal who was familiar and hostile to Feng Yueming was only one after thinking about it, "Turkic marshal." ”

Feng Yueming listened to Wu Yichu's four words, sneered, and shook his head, "It's also my negligence, I didn't expect Marshal Feng Yi to come to my Ye Dynasty at this time, but unfortunately I don't know about it." ”

"Nothing to be sorry for. Feng Yi took a step forward with the knife, and there was a sharp pain in his wrist, obviously the poison was already working, and it couldn't be delayed any longer, "I don't know if I have the honor to invite Princess Ning Wei to visit the Turks?"

"Of course I don't want to. Feng Yueming shook her head amusedly, "If I go to the Turks, I'm afraid that it won't be long before I die or I will throw a rat into the chao." After a pause, "However, I will die in Ye." ”

How could Feng Yueming's resolute Feng Yi not hear it, he also knew that he had lost the best opportunity to take Feng Yueming away just now, and if she was forcibly taken away now, she would not be able to do anything like burning jade.

Feng Yi looked at Wanyue beside him again, the Moon Sect was also very troublesome, after all, they had long wanted to take Feng Yueming away, and it was naturally impossible to give up such a good opportunity, and he was also poisoned now, although he didn't know how toxic it was, but it did affect him.

Feng Yueming squinted at Feng Yi and his party, there were a lot of people on their side, but he was the main target, the girls behind him would not be so dangerous, if he led these people away again, then they would definitely be safer.

Feng Yi found that Feng Yueming was distracted, and was stunned for a moment, and when his eyes fell on the carriage behind, he had an idea in his heart, "Ning worry, obediently follow me back to Turkic, otherwise none of the people here will survive today." The voice was much lower, threatening Feng Yueming.

Feng Yueming took a deep breath, knowing that Feng Yi had already started other people's plans, she didn't pretend not to care about others, just glanced back at the carriage, and then looked sideways at the people on her side, Ah Yue and Wu Yichu protected her left and right, and He Wenxiao didn't know when he had already hid near the carriage, the guards nearby had all gone through a hard battle, and there were few injuries on their bodies, obviously the previous battle was defeated.

"Ning worry, you have to think about it, I will only give you this one chance. Feng Yi smiled and took two steps forward, which increased the pressure on Feng Yueming.

Feng Yueming faintly heard the cry in the carriage behind, broken and sad, other than that, there was no other movement, a few girls did not get off the carriage and did not beg for mercy, closed their eyes and took a deep breath, and rode their horses forward.

Seeing this, Feng Yi showed a shallow smile in his eyes, his attention was all on Feng Yueming's body, but he didn't pay attention to the ruthlessness in Wanyue's eyes behind him.

Wan Yue's hand made a small movement, telling the people of the Mochizuki Sect to prepare, and as soon as Feng Yueming approached later, they would rob the people away.

Wu Yichu and Ah Yue reacted very quickly, and followed Feng Yueming to take a step forward, still tightly guarding her side.

"Your Highness, the grass people and others will protect you from returning to the city safely. Wu Yichu's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, he learned the sword since he was a child to strengthen his body, and now he is facing the Turkic soldiers who are brave and good at fighting, and he really has no bottom in his heart.

The usual smile on Ah Yue's face disappeared, but his expression revealed a bit of ruthlessness, and several Turks died under his knife just now.

Feng Yueming shook her head slightly, "You don't have to follow me. As he spoke, he continued to take two steps forward.

Wu Yichu and Ah Yue glanced at each other, and made a decision in their hearts, just when they were about to step forward, a sudden change occurred.

The two people of the Mochizuki Sect suddenly burst out, and grabbed Feng Yueming, Feng Yueming reacted very quickly and sprinkled a handful of powder, and the two Mochizuki Sect fell directly to the ground, covering their faces and wailing in pain, but in an instant, they lost their breath.

Feng Yueming looked down at the two people on the ground, and then looked at Feng Yi, who was not far from her, and hated it in her heart.

After Feng Yi reacted, he hurriedly took a few steps back, his expression was uncertain, and his eyes went back and forth between the two dead people on the ground and Feng Yueming.

The two of them were dead, and one of them had his hand falling from his face, but after a while, his face was rotten to the bones, his eyes were half rotten, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were all bursting, and he must have been extremely painful when he died.

After seeing this person's appearance clearly, the sound of snorting cold air came and went, and many of the eyes that looked at Feng Yueming were filled with fear, as if they couldn't believe that what was happening in front of them was done by this princess who didn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers.

Feng Yueming sighed with pity, and patted her hand lightly on the side, "It's a pity, it's not easy for me to prepare this medicine." He smiled at Feng Yi, "It's a pity that the first pack was wasted." ”

Feng Yi's expression was also gloomy, Feng Yueming meant that there was more than one pack of this medicine, but looking at Feng Yueming's well-proportioned hands, she was also not wearing gloves, why would she be fine.

After Feng Yueming clapped her hands, she looked at Feng Yi, and then at Wanyue, "What, do you want to come again?"

Wan Yue looked at the two sect members on the ground fixedly, and then thought about the scars on her face, and there was hatred in her eyes, but she didn't dare to let her step forward, so she could only stare at Feng Yueming fiercely, waiting for Feng Yi's movements.

"This poison is indeed powerful. Feng Yi looked at the terrifying dead two people on the ground, nodded and said, "Speaking of which, instead of letting you go back to Turk together, it is better to leave you here." ”

"It's a pity that it's useless to keep me here. Feng Yueming chuckled, "After all, I have Feng Yunkai and Shi Linchu in the Ye Dynasty, and you have failed with them." ”