Chapter Eighty-Nine: Demon City
Demon City, in fact, was originally Yong'an City.
It's a nice name, but now it's more like a sarcasm, eternal peace, eternal rest.
This town is located at the junction of Xuanguo and Chenguo, which originally belonged to the territory of Chenguo, but after the "Battle of Jiahe" five years ago, together with Jiahe City, it was divided into the territory of Xuanguo.
The battle of Jiahe lasted for two years, and the battle was very scorching and tragic. Although Xuanguo won the final victory, it also suffered a lot of losses, and even Li Yuanying, the country's most brave and warlike general, sacrificed his life in this battle, and the whole country mourned for a while. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers of Xuanguo rose up to resist the enemy under the feeling of grief and indignation, and finally Xuanguo won the final victory.
If you want to say that this Li Yuanying is really a character.
At the age of fourteen, he was conscripted into the army, when the war was raging, he was a small soldier, but he killed the enemy bravely, and in a breakthrough he outwitted the general at the time, and later Marshal Yuan Feng.
Cultivated by Yuan Feng, coupled with his own efforts and talent, he became a captain at the age of fifteen.
Within two years, he was a left-sided striker. With Yuan Feng's southern expedition to the north, he made great contributions.
At the age of twenty, the fighting stopped for a while. He returned to Beijing with Yuan Feng to restore his life, because of his outstanding appearance and martial arts, he heard that this person is very polite and courteous, it can be said that he has both ability and political integrity, and he is favored by the daughters of the prime minister, and the emperor gave him a marriage and concluded a good relationship.
A year later, his beloved wife gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix children for him, and since then he has been proud of his life and has a smooth career.
At the age of twenty-four, he became a general, second only to the current marshal Yuan Feng.
It's a pity that God is jealous of talent, but this world-famous general died on the battlefield before his twenty-seventh birthday, buried deep in a foreign land.
If you put aside the ending of his untimely death, he should really be proud of the spring breeze in this life, and there is no regret.
And Yong'an City is the burial place of this young general who became famous but died young.
"The resentment is very heavy!" As soon as Long Xiangyu Fang stepped here, he deeply felt the aura of sadness. The whole town was surrounded by this thick atmosphere, no wonder the people of a town were subjected to this unwarranted disaster? I am afraid that it is really a monster to make a mistake.
"Hmm, can you sense where the source of this resentment is?" Feng Qingling asked him sideways.
Qing Miao's aura was too pure, and he couldn't stand the harassment of this resentment at all, as soon as Fang stepped here, he was a little breathless, and his face was pale. Long Aotian also frowned at the filthy aura of this place, and the sour and rotten aura came up, shaking his head and saying something 'Frozen and dead place, there is nothing to save!', 'A faction of dead air, lifeless'.
Feng Qingling was annoyed when she heard this, so she sent him to take care of Qing Miao and placed the two in another town dozens of miles away, and she and Long Xiangyu came here again to investigate.
Long Xiangyu didn't answer her immediately, but looked at the pedestrians who came to play with an expressionless face, looking at their normal lives, laughing and laughing, lamenting fate, and running for survival, as if everyone was busy with their own future, living their own lives, without any sign of checkmate, but everyone was gray, and there was a black aura on their foreheads, which was clearly targeted by the Yin Si of the earth, and their lives were short. What made them even more puzzled was that their names and surnames were not on the soul book for the time being. How did this little demon escape the life and death of the underworld and do evil here?
"Otherwise, let's stay here, how about it?" Feng Qingling didn't care about the filthy atmosphere here, anyway, where Long Xiangyu was, she wouldn't be bored.
Long Xiangyu looked at her sideways, with a little helplessness in his eyes: "Have you healed from your injuries?"
"Oh, Brother Xiang, is this caring about me?" Feng Qingling's eyes lit up, and he instantly smiled and narrowed his eyes, "I'm really flattered!" However, other people's injuries will heal so quickly, and there is still a faint pain in my chest!
"Feng Qingling!" Long Xiangyu read her name coldly, her phoenix eyes swept away, Feng Qingling didn't dare to take half a step forward, and stood there sneeringly, only smirking at him. The majesty of the Dragon Monarch, it is better not to provoke more.
"Okay, okay, I just want to liven up the atmosphere! Brother Xiang, don't be like a little girl, okay?" Feng Qingling smiled and wanted to get by.
Long Xiangyu really had never seen her so open-mouthed, there was really no way to take her, and she was not as thick-skinned as her, so he could only snort coldly, take a step first, and didn't bother to pay attention to her.
Feng Qingling was not angry, he still followed with a smile, and continued to say some innocuous jokes in his ear, and he was happy to play alone.
In a moment, the two of them had come to the largest inn in the city, the Fu'an Inn.
"Little Er, come to an upper room!" Feng Qingling knew that this was the time for her to act as a little brother, she didn't expect that Long Xiangyu's uncle would suddenly be interested in doing this kind of thing, of course, she didn't plan to let him arrange this kind of trivial matter, hehe, some things were arranged by her personally, isn't there something else interesting?
Long Xiangyu wrinkled when he heard 'one upper room', but he didn't refute her words, because, even if he spoke out and changed to two rooms as he wished, Feng Qingling's wayward phoenix would sneak into his room in the middle of the night, relying on him and refusing to leave. Why did he suffer that toss again?
Hey, what is the matter with his accustomed subconscious indulgence? Is it really okay?
Thinking about it, I feel very ridiculous and helpless, he is a dignified dragon king of the four seas, and he has no way to take a little phoenix, and he is afraid that he will be laughed off by the clansmen.
Feng Qingling sighed when he saw him sitting there, wanting to know what he was thinking, just moved his mind to find out what he was thinking, the spell he used was separated by a barrier, and then he looked up, and it was Long Xiangyu's indifferent face and cold voice: "Don't try to probe what I think in my heart!"
Feng Qingling was slightly embarrassed, and she was a little unwilling, but she was still smiling, and turned around and instructed Xiao Er: "Go and tell me to go down, let the kitchen prepare a bucket of hot water, and this girl will bathe and wash the dust." ”
"Order! Please come with the little one!" These two people are arrogant at a glance, they are located on the border of Yong'an City, although they have seen a lot of noble and extraordinary people, but most of them are generals who march and fight, but they have never seen the two of them are handsome and handsome, dressed as scholars, but everywhere exudes an otherworldly atmosphere. If he hadn't believed in ghosts and gods, he would have thought that these two were immortals who had nothing to do and walked around.