Chapter 193: Death of Incense and Jade
After Feng Xue Lian woke up, she remembered that she couldn't be angry, so she hurriedly adjusted her breath. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info a group of disciples of the Fog Spirit Sect sat around her, silently watching her, not daring to slack off at all. About three or four hours later, Feng Xuelian's body moved suddenly, and a stream of blood spat out of her mouth.
The two disciples beside her quickly leaned over, holding her back with their hands, and brushing the blood from the corners of her mouth with pure white handkerchiefs.
Feng Xuelian seemed to be seriously injured, and said weakly: "Sisters, Xue Lian was hit by a falling rock in the mountain before, and almost died on the spot. Too many things have happened in the past few days, which has left me exhausted, causing my internal injuries to recur. Le Yi's threat is reasonable, according to this situation, I am afraid I will not live long. ”
Those disciples of the Fog Spirit Sect were stunned when they heard this, and because they were not mentally prepared, everyone seemed panicked and said, "Holy Mother, you must not say such unlucky words. If you drive the crane west, when will my Mist Spirit Sect be able to make a comeback?"
Feng Xue Lian shook her head and said with a wry smile: "Sisters, Xue Lian has long known about her injuries. That day, I was told not to move for a few months, otherwise the internal injuries would be more severe. Just now I heard that the Fog Spirit Sect Building was completely destroyed, and I felt ashamed of Yan Yunzhen's spirit in the sky. But what makes me even more resentful is the current situation. The Khitan Tartars are like a bamboo, the Jin State Mansion will fall, and no one can reverse the general trend of destroying the country. ”
Those disciples of the Mist Spirit Sect opened their eyes wide, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they didn't say anything. After a long time, a disciple asked: "The son of the Holy Mother is the leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance, and with a stunt, he will definitely be able to sweep the Khitan Tartars and save Dawn from fire and water." ”
Feng Xue sighed and said, "Although Cheng'er's martial arts are not weak, after all, he is weak, and it may be difficult to achieve great things. After that, he spat out three or four mouthfuls of blood, and his face became even paler, like a blank piece of paper.
Seeing this, those disciples of the Fog Spirit Sect got up one after another and said, "Holy Mother, don't worry, even if we are broken, we will help Gongzi achieve great causes." ”
She covered her abdomen with her hands and said with difficulty: "Sisters, you have such a heart, and Xue Lian is very grateful in her heart. But the top priority is to rescue your junior sister first. When she said this, she suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, as if she was being pressed by a 10,000-pound stone. She was trying to struggle, but found that she could no longer speak, and her vision became more and more blurred, and finally it was dark in front of her, and she could not wake up again.
Feng Xue Lian's body gradually turned cold. No matter how others called, there was no response. After a few more hours, Feng Xuelian's whole body had changed color, and there was no sign of life. When those disciples of the Fog Spirit Sect saw this scene, they thought that the Holy Mother had died, and they couldn't help but shed tears.
It was a quiet night. It was only in the early morning of the second day that everyone's mood stabilized slightly. Several of the older disciples got together to discuss how to deal with Feng Xuelian's aftermath. Now is an extraordinary time, and Feng Xuelian's funeral needs to be simple.
After everyone agreed, they said to the more than 100 disciples of the Fog Spirit Sect present: "Sisters, the Holy Mother has passed away, and the Fog Spirit Mountain can't go back, so we might as well find a nearby place to bury her, make a mark, and wait until the situation is stable before coming over and removing her grave." ”
The rest of the Fog Spirit Sect disciples had already been confused at this time, and said again and again: "A few senior sisters have a good idea. After burying Our Lady, we have to go to Sister Xiang'er. ”
Everyone found a place on the hill near the Sky Mountain Villa that was very easy to remember, put down Feng Xue Lian's clothes, and then gently covered them with dirt. The crowd was worried that the Khitan soldiers would destroy Feng Xuelian's grave, so they did not erect a monument in front of the grave.
Those disciples of the Fog Spirit Sect worshipped several times in front of the grave, and secretly vowed to drive the Khitan soldiers out of the Central Plains and the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun. After the funeral was hurriedly over, everyone got up and headed for the Khitan camp in Mozhou.
At this time, the Mozhou camp was empty.
The sword and sword shadow in the camp that night. All the Khitan masters came out and surrounded the Central Plains martial arts people who came to sneak attack. Although Yu Hengzi, Li Yuanyan, Mu Yuchun and others wanted to turn the tide, they only had a tie with Lu Wanli, Heliantian, Hu Pingqiu and other commanders of the Royal Forest Army.
The two sides were fighting fiercely when they suddenly heard the thunder of the drums in the camp, and more than a thousand soldiers with bows and arrows surrounded them. They lined up in a figure of eight, and a large tent slowly drove behind them.
Yu Hengzi looked at the increasing number of Khitan soldiers, and already knew in his heart that this raid plan had been frustrated, and the top priority was to find a way to break out.
After the big tent approached, a burly man came out of it, wearing a yellow dragon robe, holding a big knife, and his face was majestic, this person was Yelu Deguang. He was followed by two people, among whom was naturally the Heavenly Evil Lord, with an evil look in his eyes.
Yelu Deguang signaled the two sides to stop fighting, and those Khitan soldiers did not dare to disobey, they all put away their weapons and retreated in unison.
Yu Hengzi looked at the remaining ten people, felt a burst of grief in his heart, and said to Yelude Guang: "If Poor Dao didn't guess wrong, you are the Khitan Emperor." Now we are the turtles in your urn, and we will not escape death. Even so, we won't sit still. ”
Yerod smiled slightly, but did not answer.
The Evil Lord of Tongtian stepped forward and said sharply: "Presumptuous, when you see our emperor, you still don't kneel." ”
Yu Hengzi said awe-inspiringly: "We Han people are naturally the emperors of the Han people, how can there be a reason to kneel to the Khitan emperor." ”
The Heavenly Evil Lord glanced around at everyone and sneered: "The Jin army has surrendered, and it is only a matter of time before my Khitan army invades Kaifeng." After the fall of the Jin Kingdom, the next ones were the Shu Kingdom, the Southern Tang Dynasty, and Wu Yue. At that time, the whole world will belong to my Khitan. How can you not worship our Emperor Majesty? ”
The evil lord of Tongtian was talking energetically, but he heard Mu Yuchun scolding: "Tongtian Xiaoer, you are originally from the Jin Kingdom, but you turned around to help the Khitan, it is really shameless." ”
Mu Yuchun was emotional, and immediately stabbed the big knife on his body. Those Khitan soldiers saw the big knife stabbing in the direction of the emperor, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it. Mu Yuchun had already put the true qi in his body on the hilt of the knife, and the impact of the big knife at this time was extremely strong, and seven or eight Khitan soldiers did not stop it, and all of them were cut through the chest by the blade and died.
When Yerod saw the big knife stabbing him, he leaned back slightly, but he did not dodge, and his demeanor showed the demeanor of a king. Yu Hengzi and others saw it, although they were in danger, they were also impressed by the momentum of this Khitan emperor.
The Evil Lord of Heaven looked at the flying broadsword with disdain, and exerted force with both hands, using a move to move the heavens and the earth. Yu Hengzi and the others saw the benefits and disadvantages of this trick, and hurriedly flew away to avoid it.