In the wind and snow, the red clothes were extremely eye-catching. Feng Yuheng recognized the Lotus King at a glance. Unfortunately, it is not the time to reminisce about the past. Although the formation was broken, there were thousands of enemies. Even if they did not resist, they would have to exhaust themselves.

King Lian was leaning on the railings of the tower with two hands, and two Jingwei guards were protecting each other. The big red robe was very touching. She looked at it and praised: "Yaya's skills are so good, I feel inferior to myself."

"Hmph!" Duanmu Anguo, who came out, snorted coldly, "I just feel ashamed of myself? As far as I know, Your Highness, the Lord Lotus, can't do anything to do with it."

The Lotus King was not angry, nodded seriously, and then pointed to the Jingwei beside him and said, "If all the masters know martial arts, what else do they have to do? Duanmu Anguo, I have become interested in physiognomy recently and have read many classics and biography. Now that I see that your seal hall is black and ignorant, I am afraid there will be a bloody disaster!"

"Nonsense!" Duanmu Anguo raised his hand so much that he was so angry that he suddenly raised his hand, and subconsciously slapped him over.

But the four Jingweis beside King Lian was not vegetarian. When one of them stretched his hand forward, he held Duanmu Anguo's wrist with one hand. "Master, pay attention to your identity."

Duanmu Anguo was born as a military general, but after all, he was old and never restrained in his private life. Over the years, his body would have been emptied. If he hadn't tried his best to use good tonics to hang it, he wouldn't have seen his current complexion.

He gritted his teeth with the Lotus King, but now, under the suppression of the Lotus King, all the soldiers in the North have been dispersed and transferred, leaving him alone on this high tower. Even if he wanted to turn against him, he would have no capital to turn against him. Duanmu Anguo was depressed, but he was still thinking about what the Lotus King said before, and he couldn't help asking again: "What's wrong with the King of Qianzhou?"

King Lian rolled his eyes with a charming little smile and said, "You don't care."

Duanmu Anguo knew that his verbal skills could not beat the Lotus King, who had been distorted since childhood, had no place to speak, so he simply stood aside and stopped talking. At least now there were still thousands of troops against the enemy. No matter how capable the Ninth Prince and Princess Ji'an had, they could not defeat four hands with two fists. The hero could not resist the number of people. More than 5,000 people were tired, and they were exhausted to death.

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Duanmu Anguo was frightened and sweated coldly, and quickly said, "No! What are you doing? Qianzhou sent troops to defend the northern border. This is the alliance set by the chief governor and the king of Qianzhou. You are also a person who is ordered to do things. Do you know that the retreat is not following the emperor's order?"

"Emperor's Destiny?" King Lian shook his head helplessly, "Duanmu Anguo, Duanmu Anguo, what did I say? He can't even protect the monarch himself now, and he still cares about whether he or she is not a covenant."

Duanmu Anguo was anxious! The Lotus King said that the king of Qianzhou could not protect himself, but what did this mean? Why did he find it difficult to protect himself? Could it be that Qianzhou had civil strife?

A drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead, and suddenly I thought that the Lotus King had said before that the troops who dug the dragon veins in Jiangzhou had retreated, and now only the forces of the Lotus King remain here in the northern territory. The troops retreated in a hurry. He felt strange at that time, but when the news of Duanmu Sora's death came, he didn't have to think too much about this matter. Now that it was mentioned again, Duanmu Anguo had to think deeply. The more he thought about it, the hurried retreat was like a big problem in the Qianzhou Kingdom. Could it be... there was another dispute over the throne?

But it is impossible. This monarch's cruel methods are not comparable to ordinary people. During his throne, he did everything he could. None of his brothers had a good ending, including the Lotus King, who had been tortured since childhood. Now in Qianzhou, all the people who threaten the throne have been killed by him, and his own descendants are still young, so where can anyone compete with him?

Duanmu Anguo kept analyzing in his mind, and at this moment, King Lian stretched out his arms and put his arms around Jingwei's neck on both sides, and said in a sweet voice: "Let's go, take me to meet old friends, and by the way, we will also help Duanmu Duanmu to clean up the people who should be cleaned up."

When Duanmu Anguo said this, she was shocked and thought to herself that she was arrogant. She still had to listen to the orders of the king in the end.

At this time, the two Jingweis of the Lotus King had already risen up, and they were carefully sent to the army like a treasure. At the same time, two other Jingweis rushed forward with a sharp edge, pointing directly at Xuantian Ming Fengyuheng and the others.

Duanmu Anguo was excited, but he didn't dare to lean forward too much, and he didn't even dare to expose his body directly. He always remembered how those people died before, and the hole in the middle of his eldest son Duanmu Cong's eyebrows. Princess Dashun had a strange hidden weapon in his hand, so he had to guard against it.

Duanmu Anguo, hiding in the tower, saw the swords of the two Qianzhou Jingwei stabbing, and even began to fantasize that Xuantian Ming Feng Yuheng and the other two died under the sword in an instant. But he never expected that the dignified Qianzhou Lotus King would turn against him at a critical moment, and actually scattered the outside. He actually... two swords stabbed Feng Yuheng directly beside him, two Northern killers mixed in the army.

The center of the fight was very close to the tower. Duanmu Anguo's scalp exploded after seeing the two killers he secretly sent by Qianzhou people, but he immediately made corresponding measures. He did not stay any longer and turned around and ran away without saying a word.

The appearance of the Lotus King caused the army that had already attacked Xuantian Ming Feng Yuheng and the others to be fully attacked. Everyone put down their long swords and remained motionless until the Lotus King was put down by Jingwei and fell to the ground. Thousands of people actually knelt down at the same time and shouted loudly: "Your Highness, Lotus King! Thousand Years, Thousand Years, Thousand Years!"

Feng Yuheng was frowning when he heard it. Is there any problem with a woman? Is there any problem with her subordinates? When is it time? The enemy is facing, and they are actually still in the mood to perform this great gift?

Xuan Tianming had heard of this Lotus King for a long time, and he was not surprised. He just took back his long whip, shook the blood on it, and then helped Feng Yuheng sort out his hair that was somewhat scattered due to the long-term fight. He tightened her cloak and asked in a low voice: "Are you injured?"

Feng Yuheng shook his head: "Not hurt."

“Is it cold?”

"kind of."

When he heard it was a little bit, Xuan Tianming quickly took off his cloak and wrapped the girl tightly. Under Leng Yi's ruthless mask, he could not hide his tenderness.

King Lian stood opposite them and looked at them without even having to let the soldiers get up. He said to Jingwei next to him: "Did you see it? The most unscrupulous person is this kind of person. If you save her, she doesn't know how grateful she is. You know that being there is another man, it's really a waste of my efforts."

Feng Yuheng frowned and corrected: "It's not another man, it's my own man."

"What about me?" King Lian came forward and asked her with a smile, "Where are me?"

"You..." Feng Yuheng thought for a while, "I guess it's my woman."

"Then," Xuan Tianming spoke, and pointed at the soldiers at the same time, "What did you say about this woman, today's affairs?"

King Lian smiled and kicked the soldiers beside him a few times, "Get up, get up, get up! Back! Oh, you guys, retreat a little!" Soon, thousands of soldiers were driven away by her for dozens of steps, leaving four Jingwei beside her. Seeing that she had almost retreated, the King Lian said again: "There is nothing to say. I have a grudge against Duanmu Anguo, and his platform must be demolished. Not to mention helping to guard the northern border today, even if one day you fight to Qianzhou Capital, as long as Duanmu Anguo is there, I will still open the city gate for you!"

When he said this, Feng Yuheng immediately felt the kind of hatred he had felt in the tunnel, which was the hatred of King Lian to Duanmu Anguo. She didn't know where such hatred came from. How could two people who could not beat Bagan?

Xuan Tianming looked at the Lotus King for a while with thought, then nodded, "So that's it." This sentence was a pun, and he understood it briefly. He understood it clearly. He understood it deeply, which was that he had already seen the truth hidden under the appearance of the Lotus King Jueyan.

He hugged the girl beside him tighter and whispered: "Don't pay attention to him."

"Hey!" King Lian quit, "Lao Jiu of Xuan family, are you too much in charge? You care about the heaven and earth, and you care about your wife making friends? I have always loved such a good sister in my life. Do you dare to mess with me? Believe it or not, I will transfer the five thousand soldiers back?"

Xuan Tianming nodded, "Faith."

"Then you still..."

"I am happy."

Feng Yuheng stroked his forehead, okay, she believed it, Xuan Tianming's arrogance faced the arrogance of the Lotus King. The two of them were really in line with each other!

"The surname is Feng." Feng Yuheng looked at her, "You are so proud of such a big favor? Since Qianzhou sent troops to garrison the northern border, it must be the lord's will. How do you explain it after you go back?"

The Lian King's eyes lit up, "Yaya, are you caring about me?"

Xuan Tianming frowned and corrected her: "It's Ah Heng."

"I'm happy to call Yaya! I'll piss you off!" This man met Xuan Tianming, "After all, I'm a life-saving benefactor. Are you so ungrateful? Let me tell you, if I hadn't been here, if the people who came out of the tunnel were my people, if I hadn't tried my best to send Duanmu Anguo's troops away early in the morning, would you think Songzhou City could be broken so easily?"

It's not broken, right? Feng Yuheng looked at the city gate in the distance, and the ice blocked by the door was still very thick.

"Oh, it's useless to tell you these things. If you have done all the good things, I won't leave my name anymore. But Yaya, you have to remember that you owe me a favor, but it's a great favor. When I have something to ask you for it in the future, you must not refuse!"
Chapter completed!