Chapter 132 - [Dream is not a dream]

Nie Feng stretched out his body and moved, and a gentle force turned out of his legs, and in an instant, he only heard the sound of the steel knife falling to the ground, and his people had already escaped from the encirclement.

Yang Yi, the general of Liuzhou, was supervising the battle in the city tower, and when he saw Nie Feng's ghost-like body in a blink of an eye, he immediately remembered someone in his heart.

The soldiers were about to surround Nie Feng, but he hurriedly stopped him and shouted: "The body moves with the wind, but it is Nie Feng, the god of the wind, who comes." ”

Nie Feng fell and had already arrived at his side, "It's Nie Feng!"

The meat ball man also followed, and pointed his thumb to his chest and said, "And me, the third pig emperor." ”

Yang Yi can occupy a city with a small gang, naturally he is not a dull person, he didn't want to think about it at the moment, and immediately knelt down: "It turned out that Nie Daxia and the pig emperor's predecessors came, and Yang Yi, the general in Liuzhou, is now in danger in Liuzhou, and now the city of Liuzhou is in danger, and I ask the two to save the people in the city." ”

Song Biao, the general of the Nanning Mansion who came to attack the city, was the owner of the nearby hungry wolf village, so that Yang Yi thought he was invincible, so he asked for help.

Nie Feng smiled lightly, "General Yang, don't worry, Nie Feng will definitely go and say that he will retreat." ”

After speaking, Nie Feng spread his body and flew away, like Ling Xuan resisting the wind, and his white clothes were fluttering, which shocked the soldiers under the city in an uproar. Just looking at his figure, he knew that the person who came was not good, Song Biao rushed up with a mace, and shouted: "Where did you come from......, Mao boy?

The stick followed the sound and swept violently, and a strong force rose in the air.

Nie Feng didn't dodge or dodge, but he turned around with his strength and floated down on his mace.

Song Biao was so shocked that he shook his hand to withdraw the mace, but if he was frozen, he couldn't pull it at all.

It turned out that Nie Feng was standing on his mace in the air, and he had already sent a strong force from his legs, Song Biao was only first-class strength, how could he resist.

When the wind blew, Nie Feng was full of energy, and said lightly: "This general, the two cities are fighting, and the people will be affected, give Nie Feng a face, and leave the army!"

The word Nie Feng was like thunder, and Song Biao was so shocked that his hand loosened, his legs and feet slipped slightly, and he fell off the horse.

The mace was unwielded and fell to the ground with a thud.

A lieutenant general had already gone over to help him up and asked, "General, how did Nie Feng become the defender of Liuzhou, and what should I do now?"

Song Biao trembled his hands and feet, and at this time, Nie Feng's figure flashed, and he was already in front of the two.

With a bang, countless soldiers stirred and surrounded him, and the steel knife was facing Nie Feng, but the hands of all the soldiers holding the knife were a little trembling. Most of these soldiers were from the rivers and lakes, and the name of Nie Feng, the god of the wind, was enough to make them afraid.

"Why, are you still unwilling to withdraw from the army? If you don't withdraw again, Nie Feng will never show mercy! Can your thousands of soldiers stop me?" His voice was calm, but it had a prestige of its own.

Song Biao was shocked before, but then slowly came back to his senses, and said in his heart: "What if you are the god of the wind? Lao Tzu is surrounded by soldiers, and he doesn't believe that he can't take you." Following his command, all the soldiers slashed forward with their steel knives and slashed towards Nie Feng.

Nie Feng's eyebrows raised, and he became angry. His legs moved, the wind swept the building, and in an instant, a tornado arose from his legs. The steel knives that were cut over were all picked up by the strong wind, and flew into the air with Nie Feng's figure.

A moment later, the wind stopped, and dozens of steel knives fell on their own, nailing him around Song Biao's body impartially.

Nie Feng stood indifferently with his hands in his hands, stood on the handle of a knife, and asked lightly, "Do you want to retreat?"

Song Biao cried and mourned, and his face was so frightened that his face was completely pale, "Feng Daxia spares his life, I retreat, retreat, retreat"

As soon as he ordered, Nie Feng didn't stop any longer, took a step, and flew back to the city tower lightly.

The soldiers under the city scattered with a bang, and within a moment, they had already fled as if they were protecting their generals.

Everyone cheered at the head of the city: "Wind hero wins, wins ......"

Yang Yi laughed, now that he saw Nie Feng's might, where would he still be willing to let go, and hurriedly greeted him: "Yang Yi thanks the grace of the Feng hero's retreat from the enemy, and he will definitely hold a banquet today, and invite the wind hero to appreciate his face......"

Before Nie Feng could answer, the Pig Emperor was already the first to rejoice: "Okay! There is food, the old pig likes it the most." Nie Feng was displeased, and was about to refuse, but Yang Yi hurriedly said: "The predecessors of the Pig Emperor have already agreed, Feng Daxia, you have saved the people of the city, this banquet really can't be shirked!"

Nie Feng was helpless, nodded slightly, and in an instant, Yang Yi greeted him, led him down the city tower, and walked towards the mansion.

When he arrived at the main hall and ordered tea to be served, Yang Yi suddenly resigned. first ordered the kitchen to set up a banquet, and then quietly called the guards, and carefully said a plan.

The banquet was held quickly, but in half an hour, the big fish and meat were served.

Yang Yi accompanied the two to drink and dine, and persuaded them to drink again and again.

The pig emperor feasted and ate with a mouth full of oil. Wei Nie Feng looked at the big fish and meat, his mind was chaotic, he remembered the hungry men he saw a few days ago, where did he still have the mind to eat.

casually moved a few chopsticks, just drinking a cup of stuffy wine.

After three rounds of drinking, Nie Feng couldn't hold back his words anymore and said, "General Yang, I see that there are still many beggars and homeless people in the city, I don't know if I can open a warehouse and release grain to help everyone?"

Yang Yi didn't think about it, and replied loudly: "Feng Daxia is sympathetic to the people, and Yang should agree!" He did what he said, and immediately called the guards to come in, and ordered the warehouse to be opened and grained.

As soon as this matter was resolved, Nie Feng had no worries, he hadn't eaten well these days, and he mostly used steamed buns to satisfy his hunger. Feeling that Yang Yixiande could listen to the advice, he also let go of his hands and feet under the repeated persuasion of the other party.

However, Nie Feng was not strong enough to drink, and after drinking a few rounds, his face was already full of wine. He was worried about the suffering of the people in the world, drank wine, and talked with Yang Yi about loving the people for a while.

Yang Yi just smiled and listened, and gave a response from time to time.

People said that drinking and eating were wrong, and sure enough, when Nie Feng was drunk, Yang Yi sent his guards to help him to the backyard, and led his daughter Yang Mengxue to his house.

Yang Mengxue was born dexterous and beautiful, and she was also a first-class beauty in Liuzhou City, and she should not have accepted her father's plan, but she heard that the other party was Nie Feng, the god of the wind.

So, the upside-down phoenix was thrown into Nie Feng's arms like this.

The rooster crows, the morning color is bright, and the warm sunlight shines through the window paper.

Nie Feng woke up and was shocked to see a delicate woman in his arms, and his complexion changed greatly. Without waiting for him to shout, Mengxue's slippery wrist hooked and leaned towards his chest, sleepy-eyed, and called softly: "Wind, you wake up, sleep with Mengxue for a while, okay?"

Because Yun Chengfeng appeared in the Fengyun World, he watched the two juniors and disciples closely when he was a child, so Bu Jingyun's adventure in Soshen Palace did not happen, and Nie Feng's adventure with the dream in the original book did not happen.

In this way, Nie Feng is still a virgin, he is personable and kind by nature, he was very popular with girls, and he was admired by many maids when he was in the world. But because of his mother Yan Ying's run away when he was a child, Nie Feng was a little repulsed by emotional matters, so he has not had feelings for anyone for many years.

But he didn't want to be calculated and lose his body today, Nie Feng thought about it, and he knew what the reason was. Dengshi was furious, but he was not used to doing anything to women, so he jumped out of bed in a flash, put on his clothes and ran away from the window.

"Wind, where are you going?" Mengxue shouted anxiously, and hurriedly put on her clothes and chased out.

But Nie Feng's light skills are so high, she can only see people, but she can't catch people.

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