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Chapter 516, Bingfa Fengcheng!

Chapter 516: The soldiers are in the wind!

When Lu Qiji said to kill someone, the person he wanted to kill was naturally the Song family, or the Lu family's own family.

Whether it is the Song family far away in Tiandu or the Fengcheng City Lord Lu Wuyong, they are not Yi. She has not healed her old injuries and is exhausted. Now she has only one way out to die.

Even if she doesn't go out now, several armies sent by the West Wind Empire are crazily searching for their whereabouts on the White Horse Plain to slaughter them. Why bother to run over and fall into the trap?

Qiandu pondered for a moment and said, "I know you don't like me, and I have always disliked you. However, at this point, we are now grasshoppers on a rope. So, can you listen to me?"

Lu Qiji remained silent, which was the default.

"Although your undead tribe has an endless lifespan of eternal reincarnation, your body is not an immortal body after all, and every reincarnation requires strong strength to support it. Otherwise, if the Phoenix Heart does not reach the power of the Nine Revolves, it will not be able to regenerate by itself. Even if the reincarnation is successful, its strength will be weakened."

"Unless you want to give up your body in this life, or if you are rushing over with your current physical condition, it will be a dead end. Why not wait for Li Muyang to wake up, and everyone will make a long-term plan?"

"Li Muyang - With his physical condition, where can he have the power to fight now?" Lu Qiji said coldly. "Although I have the identity of the Immortal Phoenix Clan, Gongsun Yu is my biological mother in this life, and he has the great kindness of giving birth to me and raising me. The Lu family collapsed, and the whereabouts of the biological mother are unknown. As a child, how can he be indifferent because of his greed for life and fear of death?"

"Your mother is also Li Muyang's mother, and what you want to do is also what he wants to do - you two should be brothers and sisters. Brothers and sisters work together to break the gold. If it were me, I would definitely wait until my brother wakes up and discusses the treatment method together."

"Besides, I have sent many people to inquire. As soon as I find Aunt Gongsun's whereabouts, I will immediately send someone to help me. Aunt Gongsun has three souls and seven spirits. They are all masters and dead soldiers who have been raised by the Lu family for many years - nothing will happen."

Lu Qiji thought about it and said, "I'll go back and have a sleep."

"Good rest." Qiandu said. "I will give you some tonic medicine. If you need external care, I can let the priests go over and save you-"

"Need not."

Lu Qiji said no and then turned around and walked towards the tent where he lived.

Behind her were Qiandu's figure standing in the snow and Li Muyang's rolling figure and screaming and wailing voices in the tent—

When Li Muyang opened his eyes, the distant skyline had already turned white.

For horse hunters on the White Horse Plain, in the cold winter, heavy snow is flying and the sun is not seen throughout the winter. Such visibility is already a good weather worth drinking and celebrating.

Last night, I was tortured by Netherworld Nails and couldn't fall asleep for most of the night.

Only when the pain weakens and the physical fatigue reaches its peak can he sleep peacefully for a short while.

The ground was in a mess, and my body was even more miserable, even more terrifying than the scars caused by several fierce battles.

There was no mirror in the tent, so Li Muyang couldn't see his face clearly. But he knew that his appearance must be terrible.

call--

He suddenly got up from the ground and searched for his father Lu Qingming's figure.

Lu Qingming was lying in the northeast corner of the tent, face down and back facing up. He was ragged and looked much more painful than Li Muyang.

Li Muyang was also suffering at the time, and he didn't know if the pain of Nethernet Nail had awakened his father from his sleep.

He moved from the fur mattress to the corner of the tent, probably because he was unconsciously doing it?

Thinking of this, Li Muyang felt even heavier.

He has two fathers and two mothers. Logically speaking, he should have double fatherly love and double motherly love, which is more lucky than others.

However, one of his fathers fell into the thief's nest, one of whom was seriously injured and still not awake. One of his mother's life and death was unknown, and the other mother was on the way to escape-

Life is so difficult!

Li Muyang walked outside the tent, grabbed a piece of snow and wiped it on his face, washed away the blood on his face, and eliminated the swelling of the violent impact on his forehead.

I tidied up my clothes and untied my hair. I simply dripped my long hair like this. In this way, I felt a bit sad and free and easy charm.

Just after doing all this, Qiandu appeared in front of Li Muyang in time with a big bowl.

"Are you awake?" Qiandu asked with a smile.

"Wake up." Li Muyang looked at the broth in her hand. There was a large piece of meat bone in the big sea bowl, and a layer of oil star squid was emitting a strong aroma.

Li Muyang's stomach was roaring, and he didn't remember until this time, and he didn't know that he hadn't eaten some food for a long time.

Qiandu narrowed his eyes and smiled, handed over the big bowl in his hand, and said, "Eat quickly. The lamb they bought from those hunters has very tender meat."

Li Muyang took the big bowl, grabbed the bones and started gnawing. While eating meat voraciously, he snored and drank soup.

When he didn't eat, he didn't feel that he could be hungry. When he took the first bite of meat, he was attracted by the strong but not greasy smell of meat. He ate faster and faster, and finally he ignored his image.

Of course, he knew he had no image.

While Li Muyang was eating meat and drinking soup, Qiandu stood beside him and looked at him with a smile on his face. He smiled and felt gentle and pity.

"Slow down. Just let them send a bowl." Qiandu spoke out to comfort him.

Li Muyang looked up at her and finally slowed down his eating speed.

"Don't you want to ask something?" Li Muyang asked out loud.

"What are you asking?"

Li Muyang thought for a while and said, "I'll go to Fengcheng after having enough food."

"Okay. Let's go together." Qiandu said, "I've eaten."

“—”

Woo--

The loud Qiang flute suddenly rang out, coming from a distance, cutting through the sky.

Qiandu's face changed drastically and he said, "There is an enemy attack."

Li Muyang threw the big bowl in his hand and immediately ran towards Lu Qingming in the tent.

No matter at any time, the safety of the family is always the first priority.

The fat man Gongshuyuan walked out with a pair of panda eyes yawning, and asked blankly: "What's wrong? What happened?"

When he saw a team of elite ghost dancers wearing colorful clothes and colorful feathers coming towards Qiandu Cluster, he instantly woke up and widened his eyes and shouted: "Did they find it? Did they find us?"

Qiandu took the war horse that the guards brought for him, turned over the horse, looked at Gongshuyuan and said, "You follow Li Muyang to protect the safety of their father and son."

choke!

Qiandu pulled out the long sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "Kill."

"Ao—"

The elites of the Ghost Dance Legion heard that there was another battle, and they were in high spirits. They waved the slash #老老 and followed Qiandu to kill them.

Qiandu came back at noon.

From early morning to noon, the battle lasted for a very long time.

Her long hair was messy, her colorful clothes were stained with blood. Even Bai Yu, who had been stuck on her head, represented the royal identity, was missing.

There were fewer guards behind him, and some injured and disabled people were supported by their compatriots and handed them over to the sacrificial priests to treat.

Li Muyang greeted him and asked, "How is it? Are you injured?"

"I'm fine." Qiandu laughed softly, his face showing fatigue. "Mo Long, the lord of Tianhai City, led 30,000 soldiers to discover our traces and sneaked into trying to get us all in front of the new emperor to make a great contribution."

"Where are people?"

"Dead."

Thirty thousand tiger and wolf men were slaughtered in half a day. The Ghost Dance Legion is indeed worthy of being the most powerful army in the world.

"It is not easy to stay here for a long time. Molong can find this place, and others can find it. Molong dies on his own greed. If he reports our whereabouts to Fengcheng, and then several armies will come from four directions, southeast, west and north, the Ghost Dance Legion will be good at fighting, and there will be no chance of survival—"

"Let's go to Fengcheng." Li Muyang said.

"Wind City is an important town on the border. Lu Wu, the leader of the wind city, held heavy troops with his hands and took on the important task of defending the Dawu Kingdom and the Mauryan Dynasty. It is also adjacent to the Evil Wolf Valley and Shilin Valley, where there are also large troops stationed there, and the responsible chiefs of the two important military cities are also affiliated with the generals of the Lu family's direct line."

"The three forces lean on each other and help each other. Even if the court sends a large army to chase and kill, they dare not act rashly. They can attack and retreat. If they really can't surrender directly to the Dawu Kingdom or our Mauryan Dynasty. I believe everyone is willing to accept these powerful soldiers in a hundred battles and the city they guard - if it were in the past, Fengcheng was indeed a good place to avoid disasters. But now Fengcheng has rebelled, and it is not that he will go to the trap at this time - he will fall into the trap?"

"That depends on whether the net they weaving is tough enough." A ruthless flashed through Li Muyang's eyes. This is not the time to cry and cry out for grievances, but the first problem they have to face is to be alive.

Living is the biggest turning point.

Qiandu thought for a while, his eyes lit up, and he issued an order to a clerk beside him, saying, "Stay rest. After a quarter of an hour, our troops will be in Fengcheng."

"Yes." The clerk bowed and issued the princess' order without hesitation.

"It's just to work hard for Uncle Lu." Qiandu looked at Li Muyang and said out loud.

"Living is not hard, but dying is hard." Li Muyang said. If his father Lu Qingming died like this, how would he resolve his hatred and unwillingness? Even if he died, he would become an evil ghost and would not be able to remain peaceful?
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