"The new grain bought by Xinyi County was intercepted by a mysterious person during transportation, but fortunately, the subordinates repelled the enemy with their lives, and the loss was not much, and the grain was counted and stored in the Yuzi Manor. ”

"The brothers of Huaxiang Restaurant, who Mu Yang withdrew, were blocked on the road and suffered heavy injuries, and seven people failed to survive......"

"The latest information in Heluo County, the granary of Heluo County caught fire, and all the grain bought by Jingping Hou was burned, and there was nothing left......"

......

A piece of information was sent to Hua Feiyu, and after Hua Feiyu's careful screening, someone was sent to Langfu quickly. However, the recent news is not very good, and Hua Feiyu has not had a smile on her face for a long time.

"Start everywhere, father-in-law, you really don't plan to give a way to live. ”

Hua Feiyu looked at this information, a tingling pain suddenly appeared in her temples, her beautiful eyebrows almost frowned, put down the letter in her hand and closed her eyes and began to rub her temples with both hands.

Hua Li next to him also hurriedly brewed a cup of soaked Roselle for Hua Feiyu, and Hua Feiyu's brows gradually relaxed a little after drinking it.

"Sister, who is this Fan Yang'a, why is my sister's father-in-law always against us. Hua Li showed a little resentment, waved his little fist and said angrily: "I really want Grandpa Ning to go over and beat him up, so maybe he won't dare to embarrass us anymore." ”

Ning Buful's strange temper was well-known in the Wind and Rain Pavilion, and no one could talk to him except Shang Zhengyu, Nalan Shu, and Hua Feiyu. But Hua Lidao likes this old man very much, and when he has nothing to do, he likes to go to the place where Ning Bu lives to listen to stories.

Hua Feiyu listened to Hua Li's complaints, and suddenly felt a little funny. She stretched out her hand and flicked it lightly on Hua Li's forehead, and said with a smile: "If it's so simple, then what is my sister still worried about here, go ahead, find your brother Shang Zhengyu." ”

Hua Li nodded ignorantly, and ran towards Fuxiang Temple with great strides all the way.

It's only half a tea time, and Shang Zhengyu has arrived.

"Eldest sister, you look for me. "Because he was worried about the situation outside, he had to hand over the defense of Yuzi Manor to Li Yanxue every day, and Shang Zhengyu was also a little haggard these days. Fortunately, the task of building Mithril in the Western Regions has been completed, otherwise Shang Zhengyu would not be able to keep himself busy at all.

Hua Feiyu pressed his temples and said: "Now that this batch of grain and grass is basically ready, I want to work hard for you to run in three days and send the grain and grass hoarded in Yuzi Manor to Fengxin." You also know that this is a big deal, and I really don't feel comfortable handing it over to someone else. ”

"Hehe, eldest sister, don't worry about it. Shang Zhengyu patted his chest, pretended to be impassioned and smiled: "As long as Fan Yang'a comes uninvited, he can't take it away!"

"Nonsense. Hua Feiyu was also amused by Shang Zhengyu's tone, and suddenly gave him a blank look: "This time the stakes are very important, don't be sloppy, the soldiers in front are still waiting for these emergencies." ”

"Order!"

Shang Zhengyu took the order and left, but Hua Feiyu still felt that something was wrong, and somehow, his heart was always beating violently, as if something frightening was constantly approaching.

This feeling made Hua Feiyu very uncomfortable, and he handed over the red-sleeved blue feather again, re-deployed the defense of Yuzi Manor, and then walked to the bed step by step, ready to take a nap.

As a result, Hua Feiyu was so tired that she slept dimly this night, and when Hua Feiyu woke up, it was already dark.

Hua Feiyu opened her eyes, the room was actually dark, and there was not even a person holding the lamp, and she didn't know where Hua had gone.

Hua Feiyu's temples were still a little painful, and his head was buzzing, as if he heard many noises outside the house, but this sound seemed to be very far away from him, and he couldn't hear it clearly.

The hurried footsteps from far to near, the door was suddenly pushed open, Hua Feiyu only saw a figure holding a torch rushing into the room in a trance, and only saw it clearly when it was closer, it turned out to be Qin Feng. Wave

"Eldest sister, it's not good!"

Qin Feng didn't care about Hua Feiyu's clothes that were still a little untidy at the moment, and hurriedly said: "Yuzi Manor was attacked by people at night, and the granary has been set on fire, and now the second sister and the fourth brother are resisting in Yuzi Manor, and the battle situation is unknown!"

Hua Feiyu instantly seemed to be hit by five thunders, and his head was almost about to explode with a buzz! In order to protect the safety of the grain transportation channels in various places, Hua Feiyu deployed forces to all parts of the surrounding area, but he never expected that Fan Yang'a would directly send people to raid Yuzi Manor, if the granary was destroyed, it would directly affect the deployment of the entire battle situation!

"Go all! Do whatever it takes! Keep as much food as you can, go quickly!"

Qin Feng gritted his teeth, and immediately rushed to Yuzi Manor with dozens of people. Red-sleeved Lan Ling and Bei Ming Xuanxuan had already rushed over with the first batch of centaurs, and they were left alone. Judging from the news that came back, the intensity of the enemy's attack was very large, even if Li Yanxue, Shang Zhengyu and Chen Bo, the three masters of artistic conception, were all in Yuzi Manor, they were unable to stop these people, and they still endangered the granary.

Hua Feiyu quickly ascended to the third floor of the Ning Xiang Pavilion, looking at the sparsely populated Fengzi Courtyard, he already knew that all the strength of the Fengzi Courtyard should have gone to the rescue of the Yuzi Manor, and his heart was slightly relieved.

Let's hope you don't lose too much. Hua Feiyu was inexplicably worried.

Outside Yiyang City, Yuzi Manor, the fire is soaring!

The granary on the east side of the rain manor has been completely lit, and the sky-high flames spread the high temperature, and the scorching waves of air slapped on the bodies of the people around them, making their hearts sink to the bottom little by little.

No one expected the enemy to be so tough, they quietly killed the secret whistle on the periphery of the Yuzi Manor, and when Shang Zhengyu and Li Yanxue found out, they saw them throwing the burning torch and hot oil on the top of the granary on the east side!

Li Yanxue and Shang Zhengyu naturally couldn't let it go, but a master suddenly popped out of the enemy, although he was masked, the whiteness of his sideburns showed that he was already quite old. This black-clothed old man stopped Li Yanxue and Shang Zhengyu alone, if he didn't intend to stop and not kill, I'm afraid Shang Zhengyu would not be able to support it first!

Uncle Chen wanted to lead people to rush over to extinguish the fire, but he was also stopped by a master of artistic conception, and the remaining wind and rain pavilion flutes also got into a mess with those black-clothed people who raided the rain word manor, although some people had rushed over to start putting out the fire, but after all, it was a drop in the bucket!

The people of the Wind and Rain Pavilion have already fought inextricably against the invading enemy, the Red Sleeve Blue Ling and the North Ming Xuanxuan led people to rescue the west granary, while Qin Ze stayed in the north granary to prevent another surprise attack, and the others also participated in the battle, the strength of the entire Wind and Rain Pavilion has all gathered in the Rain Word Manor at this moment, but the situation is still very unfavorable to the Wind and Rain Pavilion!

It all comes down to the fact that the enemy is too tricky!

Shang Zhengyu and Li Yanxue have both been injured, and the opponents in front of them are too strong, even if the two join forces, they will not be able to break through his blockade! Thanks to Li Yanxue, who has broken through to the peak of artistic conception last year, I am afraid that the two of them will be even more embarrassed.

This old man in black is a master at the peak of artistic conception, and his cultivation is no longer under the original rock elder!

Shang Zhengyu's big wind and cloud palm was broken again, and the old man in black turned his palm into a bird's beak, dancing like a spirit snake, and pecked out seven times in an instant. Shang Zhengyu only had time to dodge the first six strokes, and finally opened the distance with the help of boundless small steps, and only then did he block the seventh blow with his raised arm!

But just this blow made Shang Zhengyu's entire right arm sore, unable to move, and it took half a breath to recover. If this is enough in a deathmatch, Shang Zhengyu will die more than three times!

After she reached the peak of her artistic conception, it was the first time she had encountered such a strong enemy, and she also did her best. Qiankun Creation turned into a huge stone tablet and pressed down on the black-clothed old man, and there were two vigorous and simple characters written on it!

This is the true meaning of creation in the palm of Qiankun Creation, and it has been urged to the peak by Li Yanxue!

The old man in black didn't dare to slack off, he might be a little casual in dealing with Shang Zhengyu, but in the face of Li Yanxue's unstoppable blow, he didn't dare to hold it up, his hands were divided left and right, Shang Zhengyu seemed to hear a screaming crane in his ears, and a pure white crane phantom suddenly rose to the sky!

The phantom of the crane seemed to be incomparable to the huge stone tablet that was pressed down, but when the crane beak of the old man in black pecked at the stone stele, the stone stele suddenly cracked, and then it disintegrated directly! The majestic wave of qi swept the audience in an instant! Although the phantom of the crane also dissipated at the same time, it was not scattered by the stone stele, but disintegrated by itself.

The old man in black forced Li Yanxue back again, a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and when he was about to regroup, a faint silver light suddenly shot at the old man's waist!