Xin'er, after returning to the Land of Winds, get the heavenly opportunity as soon as possible, one in a country like Xidan is enough.

A few days later.

Feng Ming stood outside the palace of the royal city, his face added a lot of melancholy, he really didn't know the difficulties, now Xidan is really weak, and a small country like Zhongshan can fight against them.

"Mr. ......"

A person came from behind, it was the woman, she had been singing with the wind, in fact, this was a bit unexpected to him, this woman obviously followed him just to live, and now in her own situation, can she still live?

Feng Ming turned to look at her, her face had actually disappeared a little, there was still more food in the city, she was worried about the war situation.

"You...... It's gone. “

The woman was very calm and didn't answer him, and said directly, "Sister Xiaoyun, please come over, Yingxiu has recovered and wants to see you." “

Feng Ming nodded, it was not interesting to keep looking at this empty city full of dead silence, but Yingxiu should be concerned when she woke up.

For a long time, on the bed in a palace somewhere, Xiaoyun boiled a bowl of medicine and was feeding Yingxiu, and her pale complexion had not recovered much after so many days.

Looking for the old master, they are all there, their expressions are calm, and they look like they are at peace when they come, and now they can have such a state It is indeed Feng Ming's rejoicing.

Feng Ming walked in, saluted slightly to the old master, and took the medicine from Xiaoyun's hand and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Brother Feng......" Yingxiu's already blood-red eyes were already dripping with tears again.

Feng Ming nodded and fed her a mouthful of medicine, but Yingxiu was emotional and spit it out.

It's not that she doesn't want to drink, maybe it's because her body has reached its limit, "Brother Feng, am I going to die?"

Feng Ming shook his head and hugged her, then took a sip of medicine and kissed her.

"Ahem!" she still coughed, but she swallowed again because of the wind's throat.

After feeding the little half bowl like this, Feng Ming let go of her, "The old man is dead, it can be regarded as a relief, after all, there is His Majesty Luo Ming who accompanies him." And Yingxiu won't die, because I'll let you live. “

Yingxiu nodded, and finally a trace of blood appeared on her pale face, Feng Ming helped her on the bed, and told her a few words to turn around and leave, this time he also took away the old master and them, he needed a countermeasure, a countermeasure that could make Yan Guo retreat.

"Xiao Luo, you stay and take care of Sister Yingxiu, you can talk to her, this is better for your health. “

"Got it, how dare I not listen to what Dr. Xiaoyun said?"

Feng Ming turned around and looked at it twice, it was rare that Xiao Luo could still laugh in this situation, maybe it would be good for him to take care of Yingxiu.

Just come back tomorrow to feed her medicine, at the age of Yingxiu, who is already married, his previous behavior is a little offensive, and it is really difficult to choose what to do in the future.

Basilica.

Feng Ming sat at the top for a long time and couldn't say a word, and a thousand words were suppressed by this magnificent decoration.

Next to him was the woman, who looked at Feng Ming with interest, the breath of a king was really strange on a swordsman.

Feng Ming noticed the smile on her face, was she happy? Is it because of the position she is sitting in now? If you think about it, this position may really be good, at least you can try to change everything according to your approach.

After a long time, Feng Ming let out a long sigh of relief and let several people sit down, regardless of such trivial matters as giving tea, after all, he is really not suitable to be a generation of kings.

"Looking for the old master, the danger of Xidan seems to have reached the point where there is no way to return to the sky, I want to ask your opinion. “

In fact, he said something profound, not that he already thought that he had no power to return to heaven, but just that he wanted them to think seriously about it.

After all, looking for the old master, Feng Xun, and the decaying tea are all not to be underestimated.

The old master stroked his beard and frowned, "Xidan's current situation is indeed as you said, but in my opinion, it has not yet reached the point where there is no way to return to the sky." “

Here he calls Feng Ming you, although Feng Ming has already explained these before, but after all, the identity is really there.

They all nodded, yes, it was still too late for Xidan's situation to get out, but Luo Ming was too ignorant before, and internal and external troubles caused the 50,000 elite soldiers to abandon him.

Feng Ming nodded, motioning for them to continue.

Immortal Ming directly saluted the monarch and ministers, and then said, "Lord Fengming, the situation in Xidan is indeed not optimistic, so I suggest that you withdraw from here first, and it is still possible for 50,000 elite soldiers to recapture a few cities, and it is not difficult to get up." “

Feng Ming was silent, looking at the old master, they always felt a little weird, and they all had a sense of confidence on their faces, as if the beautiful Xidan would never be fine.

Even Feng Xun is like this, it seems that they do have some clever plan.

"Please be blunt about what you have planned, but I don't know much about that. “

Everyone sighed, a person who didn't understand national affairs, a person who had never learned the art of war, but easily sat down at this step, how could it be a simple person. What's more, Mr. Fengming's prestige has not been broken for three years.

After a while, Feng Xun walked out, he still had a wound on his waist, and he didn't salute, and said respectfully, "Lord Fengming, Xidan really doesn't have many troops, but there are still a lot of forces in the dark, if the adults take them all in." It's definitely a powerful assistant, and with Xidan's [Trap Beast Vermilion Bird], maybe we can keep Los Angeles. “

As soon as his words came out, they all looked at it, and secretly admired it, worthy of Feng Xun, he must have a clever plan!

Feng Xun lowered his head slightly, "We can negotiate a condition with Yan Yun!"