The moonlight was getting more and more blurred, and in one place, surrounded by bamboo forests, four carriages were moving quickly, and it was the wind that roared to them.

The speed was really slow, and the horses couldn't last long.

Xin'er and the others drove the carriage separately, but it was really not a way to go on like this.

"Mr. Fengming. “

On the carriage driven by Feng Ming, Nether Snow woke up and walked to the guardrail outside the carriage.

Feng Ming didn't look back, and said calmly, "You're awake." “

Nether Snow nodded, Feng Ming paused, and then said, "There is a drunken Wenxuan in the carriage, you can drink some." “

Feng Ming actually said such a sentence, Nether Snow woke up, but the wounds in his body never disappeared, it can be said that he can wake up is also considered luck and his own physique.

"Huh. Nethersnow leaned on the guardrail and chuckled, "I think Mr. Fengming is greedy, and when everyone is stable, I will accompany you to have a good drink!"

It's just his excuse, and he doesn't care about anything, because Feng Ming talks to him, and that's often the case.

Feng Ming nodded, but didn't say anything.

Nether Snow stared blankly at Feng Ming, his face still stained with blood.

"Mr. Fengming, these horses are dying. “

"Shhh

As soon as he said this, the horses stopped and neighed. None of them are moving forward.

Feng Ming's carriage was at the front, and Xin'er and the others stopped behind.

Xin'er jumped to Feng Ming's side and said, "Sir, it seems that we have to think of another way." “

Feng Ming nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the reins of these horses were directly disconnected and they ran into the distance.

"Miss Xin'er, thank you for saving your life. The snow in the carriage came towards her.

"The young master of the Netherworld is polite, if it weren't for us, maybe you wouldn't have had an accident. Xin'er spoke softly, walked over, and helped him down, he was seriously injured, and now he could only barely walk. If you want to get off the carriage, you can't do it at all.

"Princess. In the distance, the elders came over, and everyone in the car walked out one after another.

Their situation is better than that of Nether Snow, and there is no problem with movement.

"Yes. Xin'er nodded, and handed the Nether Snow to the swordsman on the side.

Then she walked up to Feng Ming and said, "Sir, what should we do?"

Feng Ming shook his head, and Ge Lao and Feng Ran approached each other, with some worry on their faces.

"With the cavalry and archery skills of the golden soldiers, they will soon be able to catch up with us." “

"When did Mr. Feng Ming worry so much?" said Nethersnow on the side, her voice weak.

"With Mr. Fengming's strength, plus a few more, it is not difficult to get rid of those golden soldiers. “

Xin'er was silent, it was not difficult to kill these golden soldiers, but she didn't dare to make such a move, if it was sent by Luo Ming, what should it do?

"Sir, may you come with me to the Land of the Wind. Xin'er had a wind next to her and spoke softly.

She had asked this many times, and Feng Ming shook her head.

But this time he was silent, thinking to be precise.

At the beginning, he stayed next to His Majesty Luo Ming, but it was just an abrupt decision.

In the past three years, he has killed many people, and he has made a name for himself as the number one swordsman in the world!

If she knew who she was, she would be very sad.

Xin'er saw that Feng Ming was silent for a long time, and she said softly, "Sir, don't worry too much, I will never say such things to provoke Mr. again." “

"I agreed. “

......

Quiescence.

Xin'er was silent. It took a moment to recover.

Feng Ming then spoke, "Let's go to Yan Kingdom." “

Is Yan Guo for the stars?

On the side, Feng Ran woke up to Xin'er, "Princess, if you want to go to the Yan Kingdom, we can't go together, the king has already issued an order to let us go back to the Land of the Wind." “

"You?" Xin'er was silent for a moment, and then said, "Father asked you to go back?

Feng Ran nodded, and continued, "Your Majesty is far-sighted and knows the prestige of Mr. Feng Ming, and Her Royal Highness the Princess is next to Mr. and is very safe." “

Xin'er was silent, she was naturally not worried about this, but she was a little curious, Xingfan arrived in Yan Kingdom. Why did he let Feng Ran and them return to the Land of the Wind instead of going to the Yan Country to wait for an opportunity?

"Good. Xin'er replied after a moment of silence.

She didn't think too much about it, because Mister had already agreed to go to the Land of Winds!

As long as the gentleman agrees, nothing else matters. This is something she can't even imagine.

"Ahem. It was the Nether Snow, and his face was even paler, and he was really weak now because of the strong wind at night.

"It seems that I am fortunate today, Mr. Feng Ming, Feng Ran plus Lei Yuan, and the elder of the pavilion on the rivers and lakes. Being able to see a few people fighting together against the Golden Soldier is not something that everyone can see. “

The wind was silent, and people helped him into the carriage.

And then he sits directly cross-legged on the ground, and he needs to be still, his mind is still, and his mind needs to be still.

Xin'er didn't interject and stood silently beside him.

It seemed to be a joke on this day, and it didn't take long for it to rain.

The wind does not mean to recede, speaking of which, water is the most calming mind.

Xin'er stood aside, paused, then strolled, turned and walked to the carriage......

Not long after, she reappeared next to Feng Ming, holding an oil-paper umbrella in her hand.

Not a word, no expression. Just stood silently, shielding some of the wind and rain from the wind.

After a few hours, Feng Ming slowly got up and took the oil-paper umbrella in Xin'er's hand.

"They're coming, and I'll be alone in this battle. Feng Ming was calm, walked to the carriage with Xin'er, and helped her to the carriage.

Xin'er nodded. stopped Feng Ran and the others, "Sir, just be alone." “

Xin'er opened her mouth, and they naturally didn't say anything more.

Feng Ming pulled out the reverse air, and the water droplets were covered with sword blades in an instant, and the cold light released was even more cautious!

Tick...... Tick

"Hiss......"

There was the sound of horses roaring in the distance, and nearly a thousand golden soldiers approached, expelling one formation after another, on the battlefield, their prestige was enough to make people tremble, but unfortunately they encountered the wind roar.

A moment later, a leader-like figure stepped forward, calm.

"Lord Fengming, why are you here?" “

Feng Ming was silent, he knew this person, he was from Liu Ren's mansion, that is to say, these people were sent by Liu Ren, so even if they were killed, there would be no inappropriateness.

Feng Ming was silent, but the man didn't mean to stop, and the corners of his mouth curled, "I heard that Lord Feng Ming killed a thousand golden soldiers sent by Lord Liu in the Wind and Rain Sword Sect. “

"He's looking for me, isn't he?"

"No, a thousand golden soldiers are nothing. We are only here to be ordered to get rid of the remnants of the Wind and Rain Sword Sect. “

Feng Ming was silent, on whose orders? Liu Ren? Did he really regard himself as His Majesty!

Because except for His Majesty Luo Ming, other people's orders can only be said to be orders, and only His Majesty Luo Ming's tasks can be said to be orders.

"Since Lord Fengming is here, shouldn't we leave? “

Feng Ming frowned, this person was undoubtedly looking for death, and those who disrespected him were all dead.

"Why, Lord Fengming, do you want to do it, I'm afraid it won't be a wise choice to do it with us here. “

Feng Ming knew very well why he was so bold, this was not like the Wind and Rain Sword Sect was located in the mountains, where the Golden Soldier could fully exert his power!

In his eyes, it was naturally impossible for Feng Ming to escape.

Feng Ming was silent, and it just so happened that in his eyes, nothing was impossible.

"If Mr. Fengming doesn't do it, then let's do it. The leader spoke, his bronze sword shining in the rain.

The wind roared, and he walked towards the golden soldiers step by step. At the same time, the murderous aura and sword aura all floated in the air.

The raindrops were completely still, and the internal force of the wind roared into every drop of water.

"This ...... What is this!"

The Golden Soldier was a little puzzled, for the horses under their crotch were neighing, after all, the senses of animals were much better than theirs.

The old man of the carriage cabinet also stared at him very widely, and only after a while did he speak, "Dream of eternity!?"

Xin'er was puzzled and said, "Pavilion Elder, please come." “

"Dreaming through the ages is a unique trick of Mr. Feng Ming, and he never uses it, because no one has forced him to do it. “

Xin'er frowned, all of this was caused by her, speaking of which, if she hadn't appeared in front of Mr., there would definitely not be so much trouble, and Mr. would not be embarrassed.

The elder on the side continued: "Mr. Feng Ming's internal strength is extremely strong, and now every drop of raindrop here can kill anyone......! You can't necessarily get out, because raindrops are everywhere. “

Feng Ran and the others all looked over, each with different thoughts in their eyes.

Xin'er stared at Feng Ming intently. He whispered to himself, "Sir is amazing, if only I could stay by my side forever." “

......

The wind howled there, and he was surrounded by countless raindrops. Every drop contained his sword energy, his moves. These golden soldiers have been defeated.

He slowly raised his hand, and with a light touch of his hand against the air, the raindrops hit the phalanx completely.

Easily piercing through their armor, these things are just supports. It's more of a mental aid, just used to force your own brain.

"Ahh

"Hiss~"

......

The screams continued, and a moment later more than a thousand people were completely down!

Feng Ming pointed the long sword in his hand at him and said, "Give you a chance to live, go back and tell Liu Ren that I will take his life with my own hands." “

"You're dreaming!" he roared, and the blood stained his eyes.

Tick......

A drop of rain fell, piercing his skull and exploding inside him.

The corners of Feng Ming's mouth curled, and he said calmly, "One thing I must admit, anyone who is rude to me will die." “

Feng Ming put away the reverse sky and looked at everything in front of him.

His feet were already soaked with blood.

This situation is a bit terrifying, the blood of thousands of golden soldiers has dyed this bamboo forest blood-red, and I don't know where it flows along with the rain.

......