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In Fengguo Imperial Palace, Feng Lie had already suffered a serious illness, and the successive bad news made him bear too much pressure, his body was not in good condition, and he was bedridden. 【 】

Prince Fengji walked in with a heavy expression: "Father, my son has come to see you, are you feeling better?"

Feng Lie coughed a few times, sat up with Feng Ji's support, with a smile on his face, during the few days of his illness, if there was anything that could make him feel better, it was his own. The concern of the son and concubine.

"It still feels like something is blocked in my chest, and when I move my true energy, the pain is even worse." Feng Lie covered his chest, and said slowly, "By the way, Ji'er, is there any old General Zeng's whereabouts?"

"Not yet. Now Jianpingping has been occupied by the enemy. My son has sent many people to disguise themselves and enter the enemy's rear to search for information, but to no avail."

Feng Lie's face was ugly: "I heard that the kid Hua Shenguang started building rafts and boats in advance. After the flood, the army was dispatched one after another. One was to strangle our soldiers, and the other was to rescue the drowning people. , Could it be that he had foreseen that there would be a big flood this year? Father is thinking, will Old General Zeng and others fall into the hands of the enemy?"

"I have thought about this matter, and there are indeed many doubts. As for General Zeng, it should not fall into the hands of the enemy. I have carefully inquired about the news of the enemy army, and the enemy is also looking for General Zeng and others. Feng Ji thought for a while and said: "The enemy is really insidious. When saving the people, they publicized Hua Shenguang's benevolent government. Putting orphans and so on, let the people be grateful, and almost forget that they are the people of my country."

Feng Lie's face changed a few times, obviously becoming more ugly, he coughed: "That kid, you are hypocritical, fooling the common people, every time you think about it, it hurts like a knife."

"Father, take care of the dragon body!" Feng Ji gently patted Feng Lie's chest, combing his energy.

"Ji'er, now our country is under enemy forces on three sides, especially the pressure from the Daping Kingdom. Neither Huashenguang nor Huamingfeng is a fuel-efficient lamp. Now there are unscrupulous generals in the court, which is the biggest concern in the father's heart. Since General Cheng left, now old General Zeng has suffered such a natural disaster before the battle, and his life and death are unknown. Thinking about my promise to a country of wind, who else can lead the army to retreat from the enemy?"

Feng Ji also frowned deeply. He had personally followed Hua Shenguang for a long time. Although he was captured, he had observed Hua Shenguang's military tactics very carefully. There were many places, He can't crack it. "Father, don't worry, there are still many capable generals among me. Tomorrow morning, I will call them together to plan the funeral."

"Well, Ji'er, your father is very happy that you can finally stand alone. You must quickly mobilize the army to stop the enemy, otherwise the enemy will drive straight in, and they will point at me. Dafeng City, when the time comes, my Fengguo Wannian Foundation Destroyed in the hands of the emperor, how can he have the face to meet his ancestors?" Feng Lie was extremely painful when he said this.

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In the far west of Fengguo, there are many hidden valleys, surrounded by mountains outside the valley, towering as high as ten thousand zhang, with towering ancient trees, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, spiritual beasts, insects and birds, like a paradise, like a fairyland .

And in one of the deep valleys, an old man with a celestial spirit was sitting on a bluestone. He was dictating the Dao, imparting knowledge, and pointing out the maze.In front of him, hundreds of disciples sat neatly. Among the disciples, there were old and young, men and women, each with his own appearance and spirit.And here is where the Hidden Moon Valley of the mana faction is located.This old man is exactly Wan Yinyi.

"Okay, that's all for today's sermon, you all go away." After Wan Yin finished speaking, he ordered all the disciples to disperse.

Cheng Heizi also stood up as usual, ready to go back and comprehend what he had gained today, but was stopped by Wan Yinyi, who stepped forward respectfully: "Master, did you call me?"

Wan Yin nodded, and pointed to the stone bench beside him: "Sit!" Then he said, "Cheng Han, it's been two months since you came to my Valley, and within two months, your skill has reached Nine levels of physical body, presumably there is great enlightenment, this Master is very satisfied with."

"It's better to be taught by Master." Cheng Heizi said respectfully.Although he is the great general of a country in the secular world, he is majestic and powerful, and thousands of troops are under his command, but when he comes here, he has to adjust his position, because there are many people who are more powerful than him. Yes, it opened his eyes.From a powerful person, he felt infinite coercion and tremendous pressure. He understood that his identity as a general was useless here. Only force was the basis of his speech.Therefore, when he occasionally realized something, it also inspired his bloody spirit of not admitting defeat, and his skill was upgraded by two levels in a row, making rapid progress.

"Joke, I, Cheng Han, stand upright and command an army of a country. I should be a hero everywhere. How can I be hindered by this stagnant martial arts!" This is what Cheng Heizi said in his heart a few days after he came to Yinyue Valley shout.

"Well, you should remember that the state of mind is extremely important during the journey of cultivation. No matter what you face, you must remain calm." Wan Yinyi continued.

"Disciple remembers Master's instruction!"

"Well, here's some big news, just listen." After thinking for a while, Wan Yin decided to tell Cheng Heizi the news, and he said, "You Fengguo, I'm afraid you will suffer another disastrous defeat."

When Cheng Heizi heard this, his head thumped, his blood surged up, a fighting spirit intertwined with hatred radiated out, and the light in his eyes flashed, as if he saw the two armies fighting on the battlefield, with countless casualties . "Master, how did you know?" Cheng Heizi asked excitedly.

"Look, just as you said to calm down, you became agitated. On the way to pick you up, as a teacher, I went to Dafeng City to observe your Feng Guoxin general Zeng Huainan, and left a mark on him. Later, you left a mark on your veteran Huang Shilang, and two marks disappeared in the past few days."

"The two marks disappeared?" Cheng Heizi stood there for a while, he could imagine what this meant.

Wan Yinyi continued: "The imprint is there, the people are there, the imprint is lost, and the people are dead! It is only possible for the general and general of the Feng Kingdom to die at the same time, and only war, and only the defeat of the Feng Kingdom."

"Dead? General Zeng, General Huang, and many brothers in our army..." Cheng Heizi muttered, his eyes full of unacceptable expressions.

Wan Yin stood up and patted Cheng Heizi on the shoulder: "Life and death are the way of heaven, so only by bravely climbing the peak can you control your own destiny. Remember the words of a teacher, calm down!" He glanced at Cheng Heizi and left here.