After marrying a sickly and powerful official, Jiaojiao cries every day

Facing the scorching sun, the merchant ships are moving forward with high spirits. Wherever they go, the water ripples slowly and the water is clear and green.

At that time, the owner of the merchant ship changed from her just now flattering and cowardly attitude, and leaned lazily against the fence. Her black eyes were sparkling and smiling, like a seductive charm who was good at seducing people's hearts. Her emotions were revealed, with a bit of pleasure of her trick succeeding.

She casually removed the disguise on her face, and in an instant, a beautiful face as bright as spring flowers and as pure as a demon was exposed in the brilliance.

This person is not the owner of the merchant ship at all. It is clearly Wen Ranyan whom Feng Qiwu is frantically looking for.

Wen Ranyan gently stroked the little black snake on her shoulder and walked towards the deck with a swaying step. Even though she was wearing a men's suit, it still couldn't hide her natural charm.

"Feng Qiwu, Feng Qiwu, you are such a smart person, but I still fooled you around. I wonder if you will be so angry that you want to strangle me to death after you come to your senses?"

She stared into the distance at the direction where the troops were withdrawing, her red lips moving in a tone that sounded teasing, yet also mocking.

The wind blows gently, the fragrance floats in the air, and the charm makes you intoxicated.

"But unfortunately, the mountains are high and the road is long, you don't have that chance..." Wen Ranyan's eyes were frivolous, and the ending tone was drawn out, full of the evil pleasure after playing a teasing on someone.

Even if Feng Qiwu turned back now, the merchant ship had already sailed so far that it would be difficult for him to catch up even if he had three heads and six arms.

Once she escapes abroad and hides in some corner, Feng Qiwu will have no chance to find her.

The more at ease Wen Ranyan felt, the lazier he became. He casually held a pot of wine in his hand and drank it slowly. He was really leisurely, carefree, and eye-catching.

Half an hour later, the sound of cavalrymen thundered like thunder, as if they were going to destroy the dock of this small town.

The troops that had just withdrawn turned back again, and in a blink of an eye, they surrounded the dock. Such a scene again caused panic among the people.

The leader, Feng Qiwu, walked out slowly, wearing a dazzling red dress, but she exuded a chilling chill that was chilling to the bone, making people feel terrified.

He glanced at me, and said in a steady voice, but with a hint of hostility: "Where is the merchant ship just now?"

The people said in panic: "They drove away, all of them drove away..."

Hearing this, Feng Qiwu narrowed her eyes and curled her thin lips slightly.

Drive away?

The movements were very fast, leaving him no room for maneuver.

Feng Qiwu looked into the distance at the direction where the merchant ship was sailing, and sure enough, there were only a few small boats swaying, and the big ship had long disappeared.

Under the waves, the lake surface, rippling with ripples caused by the sun, seemed to be covered with a layer of golden gauze, hazy and undulating, vague and ethereal, making it difficult to see clearly for a moment.

Feng Qiwu frowned. In a daze, he seemed to see Wen Ranyan leaning on the deck, giving him a playful and victorious smile, looking extremely arrogant.

"Qi Jiuzhu, do you think I can catch up with him if I go after him now?" Feng Qiwu spoke slowly and steadily.

Qi Jiuzhu was stunned and hesitated: "This..."

How can I catch up after being delayed for more than half an hour?

Feng Qiwu moved his thin lips and said, "I guess I can't catch up."

Seeing his calm tone, Qi Jiuzhu looked up in surprise. After just a glance, she met his phoenix eyes as deep as a cold pond. All the violent emotions seemed to be suppressed under the deep pond, without any clue, as calm as the surface of a lake.

But the more this happened, the more frightened Qi Jiuzhu became. His whole body became stiff and he broke out in cold sweat.

The master is very angry.

"Whoosh-"

Just when Qi Jiuzhu didn't know what to do, a cold arrow came through the air, brushed past Feng Qiwu's hair, and hit the ground heavily.

The arrow came unexpectedly, and even though Feng Qiwu moved quickly, the corner of his mouth was still scratched and a trace of blood oozed out.

"Master!" Qi Jiuzhu's eyes widened and he immediately drew out his weapon and stood in front.

Feng Qiwu remained calm, rubbed his thumb casually, and looked in the direction of the cold arrow.

Then, under the brilliant light, a group of soldiers came around the corner in an orderly manner. The general in the lead was holding a bow with the bowstring drawn, and he looked murderous.

Feng Qiwu seemed to have expected this and his face remained calm.

Qi Jiuzhu's face turned cold. The fluttering flags and the silver armor clearly showed that they were the soldiers of Beilang. Helian Xiao's people had arrived so quickly.

"Feng Qiwu, you disobeyed His Majesty's order and fled from Lingnan with your troops, which is tantamount to treason. His Majesty has ordered me to encircle and suppress you. If you disobey the order, you will be executed on the spot."

"Master Feng, I'm sorry--"

The leading general's words were sonorous and righteous, making Feng Qiwu look like a traitor.

When the people saw that the situation was not good, they immediately ran back home and did not hide, allowing the two sides to fight each other.

"Plotting treason, execution?" Feng Qiwu read these words carefully, and the corners of his lips suddenly curled up in mockery: "Helian Xiao, is that what you said?"

His dark eyes were as deep as water, the brutality deep within them no longer concealed, rising and falling with the murderous intent, frighteningly vicious.

When they met his dark eyes, the leading general was horrified, but when they heard his treasonous words, they glared at him and said, "How can a traitor like you call out His Majesty's name?"

"Lord Feng, I respect you as Beilang's God of War, but you are really stubborn and arrogant. Today, I will definitely help Beilang and His Majesty get rid of you, this scourge."

As soon as he finished speaking, swords were unsheathed, and thousands of weapons were pointed at Feng Qiwu, with great momentum and murderous intent.

At the same time, the soldiers behind Feng Qiwu also drew their weapons.

In an instant, the two armies confronted each other, neither retreating nor giving in.

Feng Qiwu stood with his hands behind his back. Even though there were swords and sabers flashing around him, he remained as majestic and motionless as a green mountain, and remained steady.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and he curled his thin lips and laughed out loud: "Helian Xiao has had enough of his good days. I don't mind giving him a hand quickly, but..."

"This way, we really can't catch up."

Feng Qiwu sighed softly. The scorching sun hit his face, but there was no regret in his eyes. There was only murderous malice and madness.

He was already in a bad mood, and since he was here to get killed, he might as well vent his anger so as not to feel depressed.

Feng Qiwu drew out his sword and uttered it with a sharp voice: "Your Majesty is unkind, I cannot be a lamb to be slaughtered, so I can only charge into the imperial city and be the master of my own affairs."

"Soldiers, are you willing to follow me——"

His voice was high and sonorous, and full of a wonderful passion, like a warrior who was determined to fight against the injustice of heaven. It made people convinced and wanted to follow him at all costs.

"We are waiting to follow Master Feng until death—"

"Follow till death—"

With a few shouts of boosted morale, the war was about to break out. The sound of weapons roaring resounded on the small dock, so fierce that it seemed to pierce the sky.

The leading general's eyes were red with anger: "Feng Qiwu, you are really crazy..."

Feng Qiwu swung his sword and slashed it down, mercilessly and without emotion.

In a short while, blood was splattered, corpses were everywhere, and the ground was in a mess.

The originally peaceful and beautiful town was now a sea of ​​blood and corpses, as if it could never return to its former peace.