Feng Yin

Chapter 258

The wind is fierce, and the young moon frightens the clouds.

Murderous aura everywhere, Kyushu share the same grief.

It was supposed to be a celebration of burning bamboo and flying cannons, but now it was replaced by a fierce battle of swords and swords outside Tianhua City.

With the sound of killing and shouting, the bloody waves are startled by the wind, making people feel frightened and frightened when they hear it, and everyone is startled by every move.

All the way to attack the city and occupy the land, the powerful Qingtang lion and tiger, without the commander of the two generals, Guan Li, has already lost the morale of the army.Originally, there were only a small number of elite lion and tiger soldiers, following the two coaches who surrendered one after another, or scattered or separated, all left Qingtang disappointed.

Unfortunately, misfortunes never come singly.Just when Qingtang Qiantian was furious and berated the few remaining lion and tiger troops, Nanchuan Ouyang, who was guarding Tianhua, suddenly launched an attack.And the Xirong barbarian army, which was originally ill-intentioned, suddenly defected to survive before the emperor Qiantian asked for help, and turned his back on the front line. He mercilessly united with the Nanchuan guards who fought desperately, and began to attack Qingtang Qiantian himself. The crazy culling of the Liger Army in command.

The situation is changing and unpredictable.Arrogant for a while, the Tang Dynasty was in the sky, at this critical moment, everyone betrayed their relatives, and they were besieged on all sides!

except him!
Shan Wei, who was blood-stained all over his body, threw off the Nanchuan soldiers who were desperately buried on Chongtianji, and defended his armor, who was already unable to stand still, and let out a roar as if he was dead:

"Qingtang Yingwei Shanchou Peak is here! Even the Heavenly King, Lao Tzu, don't even think about hurting me, God of Heaven, even the slightest bit!"

Ning Zhilan broke the string with all her strength, and killed the last few ligers and tiger soldiers who were surrounded by her side, and immediately sneered with blood:

"Lang Xiexuan, I never expected you to have such a blessing! Even when you die, you still have this kind of loyalty, and you will sacrifice your life to protect your life! It's a pity that this loyalty is so brave, I'm afraid it's hard to fly with one wing, and it's doomed to fail. Your life!"

Shan Wei was angrily silent, and looked around vigilantly with eyes full of vigilance. Behind him, the armored and blood-stained military uniform, and Ouyang Yu, who was approaching quickly, turned around, surrounded by three familiar faces, and suddenly let out a cry. Disdainful arrogance:

"Being able to die under the hands of the former loyal defenders is my great blessing, Lang Xiexuan!"

Ouyang Yu frowned and sighed, cupped his sword and gave a helpless persuasion:

"Prince Rui, it's not too late to turn around now! As long as you are willing to hand over Saint Langyuan and Princess Xirong, Ouyang will definitely try his best to protect your life!"

As soon as the words fell, a meaningful cold sigh sounded again behind Shan Wei:

"Ouyang Yu, Lang Xiexuan did not misunderstand you! It's just that I really feel sorry for you. Talented and loyal like you, you definitely shouldn't be guarding such a fool as Lang Yuan!"

Ouyang Yu shook his head helplessly:
"If the prince insists on being stubborn, Ouyang will have no choice but to feel sorry for him!"

After finishing his words, he stepped forward with his sword in his hand, Shan Wei glared angrily, and threw his soaring stick straight to Ouyang Yu's throat:
"you dare!"

Ouyang Yu's righteousness was awe-inspiring, and he remained calm in the face of danger:

"Chop peak loyalty, in the current situation, which one wins and which loses, do you need to say more? The lion and tiger army has been completely wiped out..."

"wrong!"

Shan Wei was furious, without any fear:

"Qingtang Yingwei Shanwei is here, Qingtang Saint Lord Qiantian is here, and Qingtang kings and ministers are all here. How can the whole army be wiped out?!"

After saying that, he stepped forward angrily, stared straight at Ouyang Yu and issued a desperate warning:
"Ouyang Yu, you've given up on this idea, as long as I'm with Shan Wei, you won't be able to touch a single hair of my lord!"

Ouyang Yu saw that Shan Wei's face was full of desperate coldness, he frowned for a moment and backed away, hesitating in his heart.

Chuntian frowned worriedly, and was about to say something, when suddenly Ning Zhilan, who was pacing slowly, smiled coldly, quietly lifted a string of the qin, and aimed directly at the coughing cough beside Shan Wei. All in armor.

"careful!"

With a cry, everyone was shocked.

Before Chuntian's soft sword could be unsheathed, Shan Wei quickly turned around, and stretched out his arms to tightly protect Qingtang Qiantian behind him.

Ning Zhilan's cold eyes were full of hatred, she turned her wrists, while avoiding Chuntian's angry soft sword with her face up, she flew yarn and scattered darts, and once again fired hidden weapons at Shan Wei and the two of them.

"Ning Zhilan, you are presumptuous!"

Ouyang Yu turned his head angrily, and ordered directly:

"Even if you don't care about the life of my Lord Nanchuan, you don't want the life of your Princess Xirong? No one is allowed to touch Lang Xiexuan without the Queen Mother's order!"

As soon as the words were finished, the Nanchuan soldiers beside him had already stepped forward angrily, and confronted the group of Western Rong barbarians who were protecting Ning Zhilan's side.

Ning Zhilan Feisha stepped back, and said in a cold voice:
"Who said I want to kill Lang Xiexuan!"

Chuntian was startled when he heard the sound, he drew back his sword and turned around, hurried to the side of Shan Wei who was kneeling in the middle dart, and said hastily:

"Brother Chop Peak, you..."

Shan Wei endured the pain, pushed away Chuntian who was full of concern, caressed his chest with one hand stained with blood, but stubbornly supported the soaring stick with the other hand, and said coldly:

"I said before, those who betray the lord can only be my enemies!"

"Shanwei, listen to me, I didn't..."

Before Chuntian finished speaking, Shan Wei turned around and stabbed directly at Chuntian's heart.

Chuntian had no choice but to retreat step by step. When he saw that Shan Wei was full of stubbornness, he gritted his teeth and turned around for a moment, but after a while, he went straight behind Shan Wei, and immediately wrapped his sword around his neck, and threatened Qingtang by locking his neck:
"Shan Wei, don't hold back! Your injury..."

Ouyang Yu took the opportunity to step forward, taking advantage of Chuntian's distraction, suddenly turned the hilt of his sword, and struck suddenly.

"Ouyang Yu, you..."

Chuntian was furious, and before he could utter a harsh sentence, he felt that the person in front of him softened and disappeared in an instant, and couldn't help screaming:

"Holy..."

Seeing this, Ning Zhilan flew several darts fiercely again, heading straight for the frightened and angry Shan Wei to kill her.

Seeing this, Guan Zeming and Li Zeen were immediately lucky, and they couldn't help but protect Shan Wei behind them.

"Ning Zhilan, it seems that you really don't want to save the life of Princess Xirong?!"

Ning Zhilan raised her eyebrows and sneered:
"Even without the empress's deadly poison dart, according to the extent of his current injuries, he really wouldn't be able to last long! This empress just suddenly had a heart of compassion, and wanted him to get rid of this physical and mental pain as soon as possible!"

Li Ze'en angrily raised his knife, and pushed the arrogant Ning Zhilan back slowly.

Guan Zeming hurriedly turned around, raised his hand to put on Shan Wei's shoulder:

"Brother Shanwei, listen to me..."

"Get your dirty hands off!"

Shan Wei couldn't listen to any words at all, seeing the unconscious blood-stained armor being so powerlessly thrown on the horse's back by Ouyang Yu, he was filled with grief and indignation for a moment, and then felt a sharp pain in his heart, puff With a sound, a mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Shanwei..."

Chun Tian stepped forward, but at the next moment, Shan Wei suddenly used his strength to fly, directly toward Ouyang Yu's back, and fiercely flew out of his hand to soar into the sky.

Ouyang Yu instinctively swung his sword, directly hit the one that soared into the sky, and angrily hit it back. Immediately without looking back, the flying horse swung the whip, and ran straight towards the palace, holding the once arrogant Qingtang Qiantian hostage.

Shan Wei used all his strength to firmly hold on to the sky, and with eyes full of resentment, he ran towards Ouyang Yu's direction, letting out a tragic roar.

The next moment, without waiting for the three of Chuntian to step forward, the solemn and solemn body suddenly knelt down, bowed their heads silently, and lost their breath.

With steel fists clenched, Shan Wei soaring to the sky, and staring at death, Shan Wei will refine his life's loyalty and courage, and the last helpless decision in his life, in the cold wind, into an eternal loyal soul that shakes the heavens and the earth!

"Brother Shanwei..."

Chuntian knelt down and wept, closed his eyes and raised his hands, he couldn't bear to close his eyes quietly, but said in his mouth extremely resolutely:
"Shanwei, don't worry, Chuntian will definitely not let your sacrifice be in vain!"

……

Bathed in blood to give birth to the soul, killing all the sorrows.

Outside Tianhua City, a killing battle ended. In the secret passage in the ruins of Chuoyun, Yin Jia was worried and his eyes were full of doubts.

Bi Buyan pointed to the tunnel, he hesitated and hesitated for a while, he broke his blood and ran his handwriting for a while, and made some gestures on the snow beside him.

Yin Jia understood, and frowned quietly:
"You mean, there is another mystery in this tunnel! That seemingly passage is not the real way out, and the real exit is hidden behind the mechanism?!"

Bi Buyan nodded hastily, and Yinjia questioned once again:

"You can manipulate that organ? But you must close the organ again before midnight, otherwise it will be a shock as you said?!"

Bi Buyan nodded eagerly again, and immediately raised his head, pointing to the dark cloud-turbulent sky.

Cold light and silver armor, frowned in thought, raised his eyes firmly for a moment:
"Okay, I am willing to stand by myself! But, Bi Buyan, you must guarantee that these innocent people will be sent out of Tianhua safe and sound!"

Bi Buyan nodded again and again, and immediately stretched out his fingers again, drawing hastily on the snow.

Under the silver armor, staring in surprise:

"The source of the agency is the Yanwei Pass?!"

……

Just after you hour, Xuan Luo shook the sky.

The news of Nanchuan Ouyang's defeat of Qingtang Qianyuan resounded through the night sky with the sound of gongs.

Not long after, there was an eager and joyful sound of firecrackers from the depths of the palace, but that noise seemed so out of place against the solitude of the city!

At the ruins of Chuoyun, Yin Jia frowned when he heard the sound, and let out a long and meaningful sigh.

"General Fuhu, General Fuhu, great joy!"

All of a sudden, there was an anxious but joyful deliberate loud voice, followed by the eager hooves of the horses, and it came into my ears more and more clearly with the wind!
Yin Jia looked around vigilantly, and flew away in a moment, but in a moment, he landed directly in front of the old horse that was rushing towards him.

"Grandfather?!"

He was hoarse and vigilant, with doubts on his face.

The horse raised its hooves in shock, staggered and turned, and the person who was already sitting on the horse's back was thrown to the ground all at once.

"Hey, this old slave hurts to death!"

Quan De was stroking his sore buttocks from the fall, letting the silver armor smile, stretched out his hand to pull himself up, and immediately said in a hurry out of breath:

"Congratulations, general, congratulations to general! The general's good deed is finally coming to fruition!"

Yin Jia laughed at the sound, and was about to withdraw his hand, but the corner of his eye inadvertently glanced at the ill-fitting boots on Quande's right foot. As if unintentionally, she pressed her palm lightly on his shoulder:
"Where does the joy come from, please tell me the truth!"

……

(End of this chapter)