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A generation of Xingyue City Lords died, and suddenly a thunderclap fell from the sky, and the wind and rain were raging.

In the wind and rain, two loyal guards, with a young prince in their arms, rushed out of the palace and broke through the siege at the city gate.

In the night, on the wilderness, one in front of the other, two figures galloped on the way to Liequan Mountain, and the team of people and horses behind them were in hot pursuit.

"Brother Feng! the thieves are chasing after each other, what should we do? Let's fight with them!" said Bai Yunfei, who was running behind.

"No, we still have the king's life on our side, what if we fight the two princes?" Feng Wuling said back.

"Then you take the two princes to go first, and I will leave behind. Bai Yunfei stopped and said.

When the words fell, Bai Yunfei held the little prince in both hands, wanting to hand the little prince over to Feng Wuling.

"No, if you stay, you will be sent to death! How can I let you go to death and live alone? How can you tell me to carry the safety of the two princes alone?" Feng Wuling said sternly.

"What then?" Bai Yunfei put the little prince back into his arms and asked.

Feng Wuling looked around, and then said: "It's not a way to run like this, or let's run separately! No matter who escapes, he must pass on what he has learned all his life to the prince in the future, and let the prince come back to regain everything he has lost." ”

"Okay, you go east, I'll go west!" Bai Yunfei said, pointing to the east and west.

"Okay! That's it! Don't leave it at that!" Feng Wuling said as he looked at Bai Yunfei.

After speaking, Feng Wuling ran to the east with the eldest prince in his arms, and Bai Yunfei went west with the little prince in his arms.

Seeing this, the pursuers also parted ways, one team chased to the east, and the other team chased to the west.

On a vast rainy night, Feng Wuling rushed to Liequan Shandong, outside a mountain temple.

At this time, the pursuers had been thrown away from the distance, and Feng Wuling no longer had the strength to run, so he carried the eldest prince into the temple and sat down in front of the statue of the mountain god.

Maybe it was too tired, Feng Wuling fell asleep unconsciously.

I don't know how long I slept, and Feng Wuling, who was in a daze, heard the chaotic footsteps outside the door, and knew that the pursuers had come.

I only hated myself for falling asleep so carelessly, looking at the prince in my arms, still sleeping peacefully, not knowing that danger was coming.

Feng Wuling looked around the Sanshen Temple and saw the statue of the mountain god carrying a large basket in his hand, so he had a plan to hide the prince in the basket of the mountain god.

I saw Feng Wuling wave his right hand, and the seven-star sword was suddenly in his hand, and with a wave of his left hand, the lion-head knife was already in his hand.

Feng Wuling held a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, and with a wave of his left hand, he slashed open the temple door and rushed out of the temple, but rushed into the ambush circle of the pursuers.

In the crowd, Feng Wuling was not afraid and did not lose the demeanor of a general.

"You're here—" A majestic voice came from the crowd.

As soon as the words fell, four dark shadows flashed in the crowd.

"It's you!" Feng Wuling said in surprise as he looked at the four black-clothed men in front of him.

These four people are Ouyang Lie's four masters, all four of them wear the same masks, no one has ever seen their true faces, and the four of them are exactly the same, and their eyes are exactly the same, with a cold light in their eyes, like a devil from hell.

Feng Wuling knew that these four people were not equal, so he didn't dare to be careless, holding the sword in his hand, concentrating.

Sijie also knew that Feng Wuling, the chief guard of the imperial city, was by no means idle, so he raised his hand and took out the ghost head knife, and the four ghost head knives were against the lion's head sword and the seven-star sword.

At this time, the black-clothed man at the head shouted loudly: "Everyone listen to the order!

After hearing the order, all the soldiers immediately swarmed up, only to see a red figure in the crowd, drifting left and right, in an instant, the soldiers had all fallen to the ground, only to see the lion's head sword and the seven-star sword on a drop of blood falling straight down, Feng Wuling looked at the four heroes with cold eyes.

"Hmph—it's your turn!"

Sijie was not afraid, four pairs of eyes stared straight at Feng Wuling, and four ghost head knives pointed at Feng Wuling.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed to Feng Wuling's side, and a ghost head knife slashed head-on, Feng Wuling slashed horizontally, and his body moved, and the seven-star sword in his right hand swept over.

At the same time, the other three black shadows also moved, and they came with knives one after another, and the five figures drew arcs in the night.

The offensive of the four heroes is becoming more and more fierce, and Feng Wuling has not fallen behind the four heroes alone, and it is evenly divided.

Feng Wuling thought: "This is not a way, these four people are really difficult, it is better to take the opportunity to retreat first, and then come back to pick up the eldest prince after getting rid of them." ”

Feng Wuling fought and retreated, Sijie seemed to see Feng Wuling's thoughts, and the offensive became more violent, and the four of them put out a series of knife formations, surrounding Feng Wuling in the array, preparing to encircle and kill.

Feng Wuling knew that his thoughts were seen through, and he was in a hurry to get started, luck to the sword, the horizontal knife in his left hand was used by the strength of the wind, and the sword in his right hand pointed to the starry sky, absorbing the power of the seven stars to cut the heads of the four people. Seeing this, Sijie didn't dare to slack off, and they were ready to make a trick to deal with it.

Feng Wuling shouted: "The wind is invisible, the seven stars are absolute, - kill!" A sword qi, a sword qi then came out to attack the four masters.

Seeing this, the four ghost head knives were thrown into the air one after another, and shouted in unison: "Whirl-wind-slash!"

I saw a whirlpool of sword qi and sword qi involved in it, impacting with extreme moves, the ground shook the mountains, and I saw the five people retreat one after another, spitting bright red.

Feng Wuling knelt on one knee, his left lion-head knife stuck in the ground to support, and secretly thought to himself: "Sijie is really powerful!" But I can't just admit defeat, I can't just die." I must complete the task assigned by the city lord, and I must take the eldest prince to a safe place, I can't die!"

Slowly, the wind Wuling stood up.

Looking at the four heroes again, they fell to the ground one after another, spitting blood, as if they had no strength to stand up, Feng Wuling thought that the four heroes were defeated, and walked towards the temple gate step by step.

At the moment when he turned around, a black shadow suddenly rushed towards Feng Wuling, and the ghost head knife slashed at his head violently, listening to the sound of the wind, Feng Wuling knew that someone was attacking, and his body flashed with difficulty, avoiding the deadly knife.

Feng Wuling, who was helplessly injured, was already half a beat slower when his body moved, and the ghost head knife slashed his left arm, instinctively reacted, the sword of Feng Wuling's right hand stabbed directly into the chest of the black shadow, and the man in black was pierced through the chest by a sword, and he was killed immediately.

This man in black is the fourth of the four masters, it turned out that when they were rushing to each other, the three elder brothers got up and moved forward to block the sword qi of Feng Wuling, and the fourth brother was just shaken to the ground, and there was no big problem.

When he saw Feng Wuling turn away, he knew that the opportunity was coming, so he flew up and slashed with a knife, who knew that although Feng Wuling was seriously injured, after all, his foundation was quite deep, and he could still avoid this fatal knife.

Feng Wuling, who endured the pain, sealed himself in the major acupoints, staggered into the mountain temple, and picked up the eldest prince in the flower basket.

The prince seemed to be hungry, and Xiaozui was looking for food everywhere, and when he couldn't find it, he cried loudly, after all, it was a newborn child, and the cry was not loud.

Feng Wuling said movingly: "Prince, do you know that your subordinates are injured and are you sad for your subordinates?"

"You are so young, you know that there is danger here, so even the crying is so small, the prince doesn't cry, we should be safe. I'll take you away!"

Feng Wuling left the mountain temple with the infant prince.

At dawn, the sky was slightly bright, and a one-armed man covered in blood, carrying a newborn baby, walked on the boulevard of Liequan Mountain.

I don't know how long I walked, but I came to the door of a house.

After the war, Feng Wuling no longer had much strength, plus he was seriously injured and lost too much blood, and his physical strength dropped to the limit.

A strong will to survive supported him to the door of this house, as if he no longer had the strength to push open the wooden door.

At this moment, Feng Wuling felt that it was just slightly dark, and he had no strength to walk, and fell at the door of this family.

When he woke up, he found that he was already lying on the bed, and a young woodcutter and a young woman with a child in her arms looked at Feng Wuling and said, "Big brother, you have finally woken up." ”

"Where is this? How could I be here? What about the baby in my arms?" said Feng Wuling, touching his chest with his right hand.

"Big brother, don't worry, this is my house, seven days ago I was about to go up the mountain to chop wood, and I found you lying at the door of our house. The woodcutter gently patted Feng Wuling's right shoulder and said.

"The child is here!" said the young woman, holding the child.

"Thank you! Mine is leaving! I will report it later!" said Feng Wuling, who supported it with his right hand, got up and prepared to pick up the child and leave.

"Big brother, your injuries are not healed, where can you go?" said the woodcutter as he pressed Feng Wuling on the bed.

A woodcutter gently pressed this master on the bed, and it can be imagined how weak Feng Wuling is now.

"I can't bother you! I'll bother you if I stay here!" Feng Wuling said helplessly, wanting to get up again.

"We don't know what's going on, but we know that you and the child will be in danger if you leave now, will you take the baby?" said the young woman at once.

"This--I-" Feng Wuling still couldn't get up.

Indeed, now he is quite weak, and he is missing an arm, and he doesn't seem to be used to being one-handed himself.

"Don't say anything, the child is handed over to me to take care of, you take care of your injuries, don't go anywhere, it's not too late to wait until you are raised, we just have a child who has just reached the full moon, and it happens to be your child's companion." The young woman said.

......

"Master, are you Feng Wuling?" Ya looked at the one-armed old man in front of him with a face full of vicissitudes in confusion.

"Yes, I am Feng Wuling, and you are the eldest prince in my arms! Your senior brother is the son of the couple who saved us back then......

"Master—" The young man shouted with his head down.

"Ya'er, you are eighteen years old, you should go down the mountain to find your royal brother, and work with him to regain all that you have lost, and to comfort your late father. ”

With a wave of his right hand, the seven-star sword was already in his hand.

"I will pass this sword to you today, you are already able to control it, remember the master's words, it will be a part of your body from now on, so that you can let him play to the extreme. It's a pity that the lion's head knife has been left behind, otherwise this sword and sword will definitely be more effective in your hands than in the hands of the master. ”

Ya took the seven-star sword and said, "Master-Ya'er doesn't want to leave you. ”

You must know that sooner or later, the master will leave you, you have your mission, and the master has the mission of the master. ”

"Master!" shouted Ya.

"Now that Master's mission has been completed, you are eighteen years old, and all my life's learning has been taught to you, and you need to specialize in sword merger, and I have lost my left arm and can no longer use it. I only hope that you can recover the Lion's Head Sword, find your royal brother and retake Star-Moon City with him, so that I will have the face to go to the first king. ”

As he spoke, he saw Feng Wuling get up and look north.

"Master! Ya'er doesn't want to compete for power, and Ya'er doesn't want to be a king. Ya said after Feng Wuling.

"Ya'er! This is your mission, you were born in the family of the emperor, and you have no choice. Feng Wuling turned around and patted Ya's left shoulder with his right hand and said.

"Master! Ya looked at the wind and said.

Before Ya's words were finished, Feng Wuling immediately said: "You don't need to say it, I know your filial piety." Even if you don't want to be king, you should take revenge, avenge your father, anyway, you two brothers want to regain the kingship, as for who will be king, you decide for yourself. ”

"Master—I don't know where my brother is?"

"Brother Bai and I agreed when we were separated, I was in Liequan Dongshan, and he should be in Xishan, but after so many years, there has been no news of him, and they should be similar to ours. My characteristics are too obvious, I can only hide in the mountains, I dare not go out of the mountains, I guess his thoughts should be similar to mine! You go to the West Mountain to find them first!"

"Yes, master, the apprentice has gone down the mountain!" After saying that, Ya Yi reluctantly turned and left.

After walking half a mile, a sudden voice came: "Senior brother, wait for me!"

When Ya looked back, it was his senior brother Wang Debang.

"Senior brother, but Master told you to call me back?"

"No! It was the master who asked me to come down the mountain to help you! He also told me to listen to you and help you find the emperor's brother and recapture the royal city. ”

"Hey, who's going to take care of Master when you're gone!"

"This, but the teacher's fate is difficult, I-" Wang Debang said.

"In that case, let's go down!" ......

What will happen to Ya and Wang Debang when they go down the mountain?

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