South no wind

The writer told Ming Que about his situation in the past few days, and only said that Nan Yu was blown far away, and it took a lot of trouble, and the late part of the fish song was too evil, so he felt that it was better for Ming Que not to know.

Because Qingming followed Feng Zhixi to practice medicine and medicine, he began to take the pulse of his master when he came up. It took him a long time to confirm that it was just a loss of internal strength, and the residual poison was still there. He has always talked less and worked more. up.

Not long after, footsteps sounded loudly, shaking the window lattice, everyone looked at each other and smiled, knowing that it was Yu Qiu without asking, and the room became more and more lively.

Feng Zhixi took a moment to glance at Nan Yu, seeing him leave the room without saying a word, he felt blocked, didn't he just say a word, can he calm down, why is he so aggressive?

"How about it, brother?" Yu Qiu yelled loudly: "Your body is fine, but it made me anxious, last night..."

"Have you made arrangements there?" Feng Zhixi interrupted him.

"Ah?" Yu Qiu was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head: "...Oh, it's all right. Youshi, we all go back to the sect and wait."

"Today?" Feng Zhixi confirmed: "Where is the supervisor?"

"Yes, even today, he will come too." Yu Qiu said.

Feng Zhixi couldn't help being a little impressed by Yu Qiu's efficiency: "It's ok, it's all done so quickly."

"It's okay!" Yu Qiu sat down at the table, picked up the kettle on the table and poured it into the cup without saying anything, and poured a few mouthfuls into the spout, seemingly thirsty, wiped his mouth He slammed the kettle on the table: "Just for this, I ran with Qiansha all night, the one who passed the letter passed the letter, and the one who knocked on the door knocked on the door. If you let go, you will never come if you don't come. People from the temple Come here to re-elect the suzerain and elders. Everyone’s faces turned pale with fright, I don’t believe that no one dares not come, and if they don’t come, Mr. Huanxi will directly expel them.”

"Ah?" Feng Zhixi was stunned, it seemed that it was too early to say something about him, and he corrected: "I don't have the right to change the suzerain. Only the presiding officer of the temple and the servant of the gods will discuss it. The appointment of elders is an internal matter of the sect, and the temple has no way to interfere."

"Hey! Why do you care so much about him? I just want to scare them. Let's tidy up the people first." Yu Qiu said carelessly.

"Elder Yu can't talk nonsense." Ling Guangjun was also anxious: "Isn't this equivalent to falsely preaching an imperial decree? This matter will be put aside by the court, and it will be decapitated."

Yu Qiu waved his hand in displeasure: "Anyway, I've already said it. At most, when I arrive at the conference hall, I'll say, I misheard."

Feng Zhixi shook his head, Yu Qiu's disregarding character might never be changed.It's fine when the person arrives, because the next thing is far more serious and urgent than the false preaching of the imperial decree.

The unitary hour is approaching, Nan Yu drives into the Xiyuan Zongmen with Feng Zhixi, and goes straight to the front of the Golden Pearl Hall.

It was inconvenient for the outer sect to be present for the inner sect's affairs, so Ling Guangjun and the others stayed at the inn, and only asked Nan Yu to send Huanxi Jun there and take him back after finishing the matter.

Feng Zhixi lifted the curtain a few times on the way, and wanted to talk to him, but Nan Yu didn't even look sideways, and he just didn't meet his eyes. I have been so focused on driving, I have been staring at the road ahead.

After getting off the car, Feng Zhixi breathed a sigh of relief, changed his weak form, walked lightly and steadily, and stood upright. In addition to his expression being a bit too stern, he was even a little energetic.

Nan Yu sneaked a few glances. If Feng Zhixi wanted to pretend, no one would be able to see the flaws. He knew Feng Zhixi's physical condition very well. It was funny to see him holding on, but also felt distressed. He felt inexplicable. The anger has subsided a lot, but the surface is still very ordinary.

The moment Feng Zhixi entered the Golden Pearl Palace, Nan Yu understood where Feng Zhixi's innate aura came from, not to mention that he was possessed by the Pluto who made demons and ghosts shy away, even if it was just An ordinary god attendant in the temple, strolling in the courtyard in a red dress, walking in a clear and awe-inspiring manner, and patrolling the temple with a blank face, the sinister aura that cannot be hidden in his brown eyes is enough to make the people in the temple My heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Mr. Huanxi ranks there in the cultivation world. In terms of cultivation level, no one can match it. Coupled with some fueled rumors, it is the first time for many people to see this legendary figure, and they naturally have inexplicable awe and admiration.

Nan Yu couldn't stay in the hall, so he looked inside a few times, and saw that Feng Zhixi was already sitting firmly in the center, and the others were standing neatly on both sides, the formation was enough!Retreating to a corridor not far away, pricking up your ears to listen to the movement inside.

He really wanted to see how Feng Zhixi fought against the heroes. He already knew about Xiyuan, but he didn't know whether Mr. Huanxi alone could turn the situation around. Moreover, some people in Xiyuan had already been involved in the political affairs of Xiyue Kingdom. , and may participate in the battle with Tiansheng, I can't help but start to worry again, and get closer to the main hall while no one is around.

The first thing I heard was Yu Qiu's loud voice, and he said something vaguely. The general meaning was that he would make a mistake. In fact, he called everyone here because of other important matters. Then he introduced Feng Zhixi and other As the god attendant of the temple, he heard an uproar in the hall.

After all the discussion, Nan Yu didn't hear Feng Zhixi's voice until it became quiet again.

"The purpose of my visit today is actually very simple. It is to understand the current situation of the Xiyuan Zongmen so that I can report back to the temple." Feng Zhixi said unhurriedly: "The four sects have a long history, and there are many sects in hundreds of years. For chaos, fortunately, there are laws to be found and laws to follow, let’s talk about it first.”

☆, WTO accession

To Nan Yu's surprise, today's palace meeting went very peacefully, and Feng Zhixi didn't say anything, only heard the statement from Qiu Shangxin, who claimed to be the supervisor of soldiers, and it was a misunderstanding after all. If there is any dereliction of duty, I will definitely give an explanation to the various sects and the temple, and then the other elders will echo a few words.In short, Nishihara has nothing to do with it, it's just that the management is negligent. In the future, he will definitely follow the rules of the temple, and in the end he vowed to honor his ancestors.

This is too smooth!

Nan Yu couldn't tell what was wrong.

If it is really like what they said, from now on Xiyuan will unite as one to carry forward the White Tiger School, that would be the best result, but is this really the case?

It wasn't until a group of people sent Feng Zhixi out of the main hall that Nan Yu went up to meet him, but he still couldn't see anything unusual. It was because the supervisor looked at him a few more times that Nan Yu noticed this person. The suzerain, Qiu Shangxin, was in his forties. , looks nothing special, with sunken eye sockets, a little dark, and not in good spirits.People in Xiyuan are used to cutting their hair short, maybe he thought it was impolite to go bareheaded, so he put on a nondescript hat, which is ridiculous. It can represent the style of martial arts.

When everyone said goodbye politely, a strange elder walked up to Nan Yu and said in a low voice: "Young Master Nan should leave Xiyuan as soon as possible and return to Tiansheng."

Nan Yu let out an oh, and before he had time to ask who the other party was, he turned around and left.

"Let's go." Feng Zhixi met Nan Yu's eyes when he came over.

When Nan Yu was still thinking about that person just now, she realized that Feng Zhixi had been looking at her and quickly looked away.

Driving out of the Xiyuan Zongmen, Nan Yu didn't say anything to Feng Zhixi, and went back to the inn, Feng Zhixi immediately went to Ling Guangjun's room, and it happened that Minglang was there.

"Tomorrow morning, we will set off for Nangu." Feng Zhixi said.

"What's the situation in Xiyuan?" Ming Que asked.

"It's not clear, there is something wrong with the supervisor, the whole sect is harmonious, but lifeless!" Feng Zhixi frowned: "There may be changes."

Ming was silent, but what Ming Lang cared about was Feng Zhixi's body, he came up to ask for pulse, but was rejected by Feng Zhixi: "I'm fine, you go and inform your disciples to prepare."

Back in the room, Nan Yu was standing in a daze in the room, Feng Zhixi sighed secretly and was about to approach, but saw Nan Yu turned around and resolutely went out of the room and said: "I'll go get dinner for my uncle."

Feng Zhixi froze in place until Nan Yu came in again with the food, then slowly approached the table.

"Master, take it easy, I'll go to the front to eat with Master." Nan Yu said and went out again.

On the evening of the wind, the meal was tasteless.

Every time he looks for a chance to speak, Nan Yu doesn't seem to even give him the chance to speak. As usual, he fetches water, washes up and takes care of him very thoughtfully, which reminds Feng Zhixi of Qingming, who is so well-mannered and polite.

Until Nan Yu finished serving him: "Uncle Shi rested earlier, I'm going back to the house." Feng Zhixi grabbed him in a panic: "Wait a minute!"

With her back turned, Nan Yu said softly, "What else do you want to order?"

Feng Zhixi bit her lip but couldn't speak, she was stunned, she just grabbed Nan Yu's sleeve tightly, racking her brains and didn't know how to speak.

"Uncle?" Nan Yu's voice gradually softened.

Feng Zhixi was sweating finely, and after brewing for a long time to no avail, he dragged Nan Yu onto the bed in a heartbeat, then leaned on him, and kissed him involuntarily.

"Uncle Master..." Nan Yu muttered, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he kissed the clumsy man back as he wished, and stretched out his hand to hug Feng Zhixi, avoiding the injury of Feng Zhixi Don't dare to hug too tightly.

Feng Zhixi bit Nan Yu for no reason, stopped before his breathing became cloudy, lay on him and stared straight at Nan Yu: "What I wanted to say before is that you don't have to take care of me like this .”

Nan Yu frowned: "If I don't take care of you, who will you take care of? Who has the guts to let me take care of you..."

"I mean, I'm a man, not so weak." Feng Zhixi was patient.

"I know you're a man." Nan Yu's mouth curved into a smirk, "You're still my man."

Feng Zhixi: "Also, if it's just you and me, I can do whatever you want, but if someone sees it..."

"Understood." Nan Yu kissed him on the face: "Don't worry, I promise that I won't do this when there is someone else, and I will definitely give me face as a man."

Although Feng Zhixi felt that there was something wrong, but it seemed to be about the same. Besides, when there were people around, Nan Yu's words and deeds were still very controlled, that's all.

Nan Yu is actually very coaxing, this day he was very tormented, enjoying Feng Zhixi's nervous and restless expression, his heart blossomed with joy, he almost couldn't hold back for a few times, but he just wanted to see how long Feng Zhixi could hold back, and he would live forever. It was only in exchange for his unprecedented initiative and intimacy that he concealed his love and affection.

The intimacy has only just begun, and the puzzled uncle sees that he has coaxed the angry disciple, and immediately resumes his old style: "What did Xuan Shao say to you?"

"Xuan Shao?" Nan Yu was already familiar with his blunt style of painting, but fortunately his mind was spinning fast enough, and after a little recollection, it was the first time he had seen Xuan Shao, and while talking, he stretched out his hand unwillingly. On the eve of the wind, he rubbed his clothes in front of his smooth chest: "You mean the one who talked to me alone at the gate of the Golden Pearl Palace? Who the hell and why did you say those things to me?"

"He is Elder Bi Su." Feng Zhixi grabbed Nan Yu's hand through his clothes: "He is very close to Chou Shangxin, so he would warn you because he knew something inside."

Nan Yu's hand was caught, and he crawled a few times without breaking free, looking at Feng Zhixi with grievances in his eyes: "Whoever he knows what's going on, let's not get involved in this Xiyuan matter from now on, let them bite dogs. "

Feng Zhixi frowned and pulled Nan Yu's hand out of his chest: "Xiyuan's heartbreak is irreversible, and the rest is up to Yu Qiu."

Seeing that the intimacy was fruitless, Nan Yu got up and got out of bed in a timely manner, and handed the soup that had been prepared to Feng Zhixi. There was a little thought here. If Feng Zhixi didn't hold him back just now, he could continue to remind him to eat it later. The name of the drug knocked on the door and came in, anyway, trying to dangle in front of his eyes.

How could Feng Zhixi pay attention to these things, since he was in the medicine pot since he was a child, he drank the medicine like drinking water, without frowning: "Jun Bingjun should be under control, I have visited his consciousness, it is not very clear."

Nan Yu had doubts about this for a long time: "Who controls it? How?"

"I don't know, maybe it's Xiyue's ancient witchcraft." Feng Zhixi patted his side and signaled Nan Yu to go to bed: "This matter is too strange, let the temple know quickly."

Nan Yu's eyes lit up, as if he had received a great reward, he swiftly bolted the door, undressed and turned off the lights and went to bed in one go, and hugged Feng Zhixi into his arms without giving Feng Zhixi a chance to hesitate.

Regarding the matter of the two of them sleeping together, Feng Zhixi seems to be getting more and more daring, and it can be said that he is getting used to it. After experiencing great ups and downs, the matter with Nan Yu is even shocking. How the world evaluates him? Don't care anymore.

"I always feel that something big is about to happen, but it's too peaceful." Nan Yu said.

"That's right." Feng Zhixi put his hand on his waist, took a deep breath: "Water and earth cover."

"It's easy to say," Nan Yu held his hand, tilted his head and kissed Feng Zhixi's cheek: "The soldiers are here to block."

"You are not allowed to play childish temper in the future." Feng Zhixi said.

Nan Yu said: "I don't have one!"

Feng Zhixi felt that "Then don't ignore my words" is too nasty, and said helplessly: "Anyway, if you have something on your mind, say it."

Nan Yu was purely teasing on purpose: "Uncle Master, just don't dislike me!"

"How could I despise you!" Feng Zhixi didn't know.

"Does the uncle like it?" Nan Yu felt that it was purely delusional to ask a word of love from Feng Zhixi's mouth, but he couldn't help but try it out.

Feng Zhixi really didn't understand the style, he was already at the end of his skills against Nan Yu's rogue who would shine brightly when he gave some sunshine, but he kept silent as if he couldn't stop the movement of the person beside him whose breathing was getting stagnant, seeing his hands becoming more and more dishonest , straightened his body and held down the wolf's claws that were about to reach the vital point, and in desperation made a trick: "The poison in my body has not been cleared..."

With one move to subdue the enemy, the wolf's claws quickly retracted, replaced with soft wings to wrap him carefully, caressing his back with great love: "Let's sleep." Gathering his momentum, he immediately stopped his flag and drums until Ming Jin withdrew his troops. It's enough to make him hide.

In the early morning of the next day, Nan Gu left Xiyuan together with all of Nangu's disciples who were studying in Xiyuan.

When we arrived at Ganning Pass, it was getting late, and we had to go to a small town in the pass to rest as planned, but something strange happened on the way.

"Is there a war over there?" Ming Lang, who was driving the car, asked.

Feng Zhixi was talking with Ming Que in the car, when he heard the words, he raised the curtain and looked out.

In the distance, the flames shot up into the sky, reflecting the night sky into a fiery red, and there were faint shouts, but Ming didn't think it was real, so he stopped the car, and the marching team also stopped to watch.

Feng Zhixi also got out of the car and took a look. He couldn't help but look for Nan Yu in the crowd, and saw him riding a horse, staring at the flames in a daze.

"Oh! It's really a fight!" Ling Guangjun nervously explained and got into the carriage: "Don't even look at it, hurry up, luckily it's far away."

Not long after Feng Zhixi got into the car, he called Nan Yu in again, and saw that he was preoccupied: "But are you worried about Li Yan?"

"Well, if it's an upright battle, Li Yan is fine, but Xiyue must have ghosts." Nan Yu said: "I'm afraid he will suffer."

Feng Zhixi pondered for a long time, and said, "Do you want to go and have a look?"

Nan Yu nodded, then shook his head suddenly: "I have to send you back to Nangu first."

Feng Zhixi said: "If that Xiyue really used witchcraft and joined forces with the sect, then this battle will be unclear. I don't care, there are Ling Guangjun and Minglang, if you are worried, you should start early Plan, don’t miss the opportunity.”

Nan Yu hesitated for a moment: "Then you wait for me in the small town ahead, and I'll send a message and come back."

"Well," Feng Zhixi said: "Go, take care of yourself."

Nan Yu hesitated for a moment, wanted to say something but didn't say anything, just opened the curtain of the car and came back quickly, hugged him hard and kissed him quickly: "Wait for me."

It wasn't until the sound of horseshoes disappeared and the whizzing wild wind blew away the curtains of the moving cars that Feng Zhixi suddenly came back to his senses, feeling empty in his heart.

Just let him go!

What will Nan Yu face when he goes to that war-torn place?

Feng Zhixi suddenly felt regretful, but reason told him that he could not stop him, Nan Yu needed a wider world to experience, sooner or later, he would leave Nangu and return to the mundane world.Even if he wanted to stay, Nan Yu was willing to stay, but there was no reason to stay.

"Master, where is Junior Brother Nan going?" Ming Lang, who was driving the car, asked, "Do you want to wait for him?"

"Wait in the town ahead." Feng Zhixi said sadly.

At dusk of the next day, Feng Zhixi stood at the entrance of the town, looking in the direction of Gan Ning Pass. One day passed, and Nan Yu hadn't come to the town to join them.

On the carriage in the distance, Ming Lang looked at his master who had been standing there for an unknown amount of time, and took the water bottle and walked over.

"Master, why don't we go back to the inn first." Minglang handed the water bottle to Feng Zhixi.

Feng Zhixi said nothing, and didn't answer.

"Master?"

"Go back." Feng Zhixi looked away from a distance.

"How about waiting another day tomorrow?" Ming Lang said.

Feng Zhixi had no intention of responding. The situation in Xiyuan was confusing at the moment, and he couldn't waste more than a dozen people from Nangu in this deserted land because of Nan Yu alone. Turning around with joy, he saw a fast horse galloping up with dust and smoke.

But it wasn't Nan Yu.

No matter how Nan Yu dresses up, even in the crowd, you don't need to look carefully to recognize him, you only need to glance at him.

Although the visitor was dressed in casual clothes, he could tell from his riding posture and figure that he was a member of the army. His face, which had been eroded by the wind and sand in the western plains for a long time, was black and shiny. He got off his horse and came straight to the man in red.

"Your Excellency is Lord Huanxi?"

Feng Zhixi nodded.

"The young one was entrusted by His Royal Highness King Qi to deliver the letter." The man pulled out the letter box from his waist and presented it with both hands.

On the eve of the wind, he opened the letter box:

——The battle is intense, and Yan is seriously injured, unable to return for the time being, and will return first in the evening.Oddly nothing.

After watching the person who sent the letter leave, Feng Zhixi got into the car: "Let's go, we have to rush to the temple."

On the way back to Nangu, Mr. Lingguang saw that Feng Zhixi's expression was not right, and he roughly understood the matter from the clear place, so he got into Feng Zhixi's car.

"Hey!" Ling Guangjun glanced at him, and sighed: "After all, he is not from Nangu, and he will leave sooner or later. It is rare that you are so devoted to cultivating him, so he is also blessed!"

Feng Zhixi nodded slightly.

The person who sent the letter was called King Nanyu Qi, his identity must have been revealed, the gatekeeper Gan Ning was injured, Nan Yu was ordered in danger, it would be impossible if there was no one who could convince the public.

Feng Zhixi didn't understand war, so he couldn't imagine what Nan Yu would encounter, and in what kind of environment, he didn't know whether the array map and spells that were handed over to the messenger would be useful to Nan Yu.

In fact, on this point, he thinks he is not as good as Nan Yu. Nan Yu is determined to take up this burden. It is not surprising that Feng Zhixi. The imperial court looked at it with disdain for sect disputes, but at critical moments, he was often able to kill and make decisions. He had always had a warm heart and responsibility, and Nan Yu always knew what he was doing.

"Eve?"

Ming yelled a few times, and Feng Zhixi came back to his senses.

"What's wrong with you?" Ling Guangjun smiled meaningfully: "Reluctant? Hey! There is nothing reluctant, let me tell you, although I like this disciple very much, after all, I have a responsibility. You don't know that during the two days when he disappeared, my heart was full of ups and downs, thinking that if something happened, how would I explain to Master, and how would Master explain to Nan's family? This is all right, they will also send someone To make it clear, since he has joined the army, he is still under the account of King Qi. He must be seeking some military merit to go back. We are also happy to let go. After all, our sect is not part of the world, so he has a place to go. We will tell you later. Master, this personal disciple will take the lead. Don’t you think so?”

"He doesn't know what it means to go here." Feng Zhixi said.

Ling Guangjun patted Feng Zhixi on the shoulder, not knowing what to say.On Nan Yu, he saw that Feng Zhixi's attention even surpassed Qingming's. He didn't understand why a Nan Yu would make Huanxi Jun, who was indifferent to the world, so pale.

It has been a month since I returned to Nangu, but there is still no news of Nanyu.

After Feng Zhixi informed Zhao Yi of the matter of Xiyuan, the temple also attached great importance to the matter, and immediately sent a priest to investigate the truth, but there was no reply.

Feng Zhixi was worried about Nanyu's situation, and it was inconvenient to inquire about the battle situation in the west. There was no communication path between the sect and the border gate. Because of the war, the contact with the Xiyuan Zongmen was temporarily interrupted, and it was impossible to know any news about Nanyu.

Nan Guang also bid farewell to his teacher and left Nangu at the first time. As a loyal guard, even though he was reluctant to give up Xiuxian Wendao in a thousand ways, he could not match the friendship between master and servant from childhood to adulthood. went.

Feng Zhixi envied this freedom of coming and going, but it was impossible for him, because of his status, even if he wanted to accompany him, there was no reason for him to be above board.

On this day, Ling Guangjun received a general letter from the sect, and jumped into a rage in the Chiyan Palace: "It's too much, it's really too much!"

The so-called Zongmen Tongwen refers to the news that is circulated among all the sects. It is not authoritative. Usually, it is the news that a certain sect has a new elder, and which sect's disciples are expelled from the sect. It is just for convenience. A written way for comprehension sects to understand each other's situation.

When Feng Zhixi entered the Scarlet Flame Palace, seeing Ming was still angry, he casually asked, "Why are you so angry?"

"Fuck... just this general text, it's too... outrageous!" Ling Guangjun is actually a rough person in his bones, but he lives in Nangu, which is known for its solemn and dignified family style, so he has to often Pay attention to your words and deeds, Xu Shi was really angry, so he almost swears.Looking at Feng Zhixi, he calmed down his anger and put on a nonchalant look: "Hey, it's just some groundless chat."

"Let me see." Feng Zhixi reached out to take it, but Ming avoided it.

"Don't look at it," Ming Que said, "When did you become so concerned about these sect gossips?"

Feng Zhixi insisted, but Ming had no choice but to give it to him, and he still didn't forget to say: "Don't get angry after seeing it!"

Feng Zhixi's eyes froze with the content of the text, and his long eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Don't look at it, look at you, you are not happy! I don't know which sect passed it on. I just want to be jealous of Nangu, and I don't want to care about them." Ming took the Tongwen back and threw it into the furnace The fire burned out: "It's almost Chinese New Year, why is there still no news about the servant who went to Xiyuan?"

Feng Zhixi knew that it was to change the topic.

The content of the general text is actually a warning message, and this news obviously came from Xijiang, and it borrowed the hands of the sect to spread this information. It has spread all over the world, and maybe even the temple knows about it.

Feng Zhixi didn't really care about this, if it was really because of his actions in Xiyuan that caused such uneasiness, Nan Gu would be implicated, and he would pull away and walk away.

At this moment, he was more worried about other things. After three months passed, there was no news from Nanyu. Feng Zhixi wanted to go to Ganning pass to find out countless times. But just think about it.

After Feng Zhixi left, Ming called Qingming.

"Take good care of your master these few days. Rumors are spreading outside, which is not good for him. Fortunately, he stays at home and won't be trapped by those troubles." Ling Guangjun looked serious: "I don't know what happened. What's the matter, I always feel that someone deliberately did this, trying to fish in troubled waters."

On the desert, corpses are strewn all over the field, wild wolves howl, moonlight shines on the river of blood, and blunt iron armor and blunt knives glow with cold light.

Nan Yu was hit by several arrows, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his armor was stained with blood. He half-kneeled on the ground holding the Xi Wu Sword, gritted his teeth and looked at the black army of Xiyue in front of him.

"King Qi, don't make unnecessary resistance anymore. Your Heavenly Sage has been wiped out. Kneel down and beg for mercy, and leave your whole body." A black-robed Xiyue general rode on a horse and shouted condescendingly to Nan Yu.

The corner of Nan Yu's mouth curled up, holding the blood-stained Xi Wujian, he stood up unsteadily, pointed to the front and shouted: "There is one more, it doesn't count as annihilation, let the horse come here."

"Okay, I have the kindness, I will help you!" Xiyue's black-robed general waved his hand, and a group of shouts came up from behind him: "Take me down!"

"Come on, kill!"

Nan Yu's figure was instantly submerged in the army of trampled horses...

"... Qiwu!"

Feng Zhixi yelled, woke up in a profuse sweat, and sat there for a long time, unable to distinguish between reality and dream.

I fell back on the bed heavily, and found that my heartbeat hadn't calmed down, it was a dream, this was a dream!

Feng Zhixi kept reminding himself that he would be fine, definitely not.

☆, Qi Wang

In the winter of the 22nd year of Yuanchang, there were crowds of people outside the gate of Kangdu City.

"What's the situation ahead?" Nan Yu reined in.

"Returning to Your Highness, it should be the people who came to greet you!" Li An, the deputy general beside him, said.

Nan Yujian frowned: "The news is so fast? Who arranged it?...Forget it, you go to the city, I have something important to do, so I'm leaving first."

Just as he was about to turn his horse's head around, a group of people hurriedly ran over from the gate of the city, and a thin and squeaky voice called from a distance: "Your Highness...His Royal Highness King Qi."

Nan Yu squinted her eyes and saw the eunuch in the lead, mighty and mighty with a guard of honor, running like a group of women and children, all out of breath.

"Eunuch Chang?" Nan Yu recognized this person, Chang Hai, the chief eunuch next to Emperor Wen.

"Your Highness!" Chang Hai came to the front, bowed his waist and rested for a long time before panting evenly, and waved his head skillfully, a group of people knelt down and shouted in unison: "Welcome His Royal Highness King Qi triumphantly!"

Nan Yu got off his horse and helped Chang Hai up, and looked at the guard of honor behind him: "Eunuch Chang, what kind of game are you playing?"

Chang Hai didn't answer, smiled and took out the imperial decree from his sleeve, and read it loudly at the gate of Xisang: "Following the imperial decree of the heavenly emperor, Nan Gongyu, king of Qi, is young and promising. A guard of honor is specially given to enter the city and be accepted by all people..."

"Wait a minute, wait a moment!" Nan Yu didn't hear right, and pressed Chang Hai: "I said that... no, did the emperor make a mistake? I just defended the city for General Li Canglan. Did you succeed in calming the chaos? Also, this ceremonial guard is put away, it looks dazzling. The bones of my [-] soldiers in Ganning Pass are still cold, General Li is still recovering from his wounds in Qilian City, and General Lin who replaced him is still in dire straits. Just report back to Beijing..."

"Your Highness!" Chang Hai looked around, as if there was something good hidden in his small eyes, and whispered softly, "Your Highness, just accept it! It's the first time you lead an army to do something like this. The Emperor is happy to specially reward these. Your Highness deserves it. The emperor also ordered this old slave to meet His Highness at the gate of the city, and he also sympathized with His Highness's long-distance travel, and he will enter the palace tomorrow to meet the Holy Spirit."

Nan Yu was puzzled, what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd today for his own father, Emperor Wen, who had ignored him for 18 years?

"Please, Your Highness!"

The old eunuch didn't care whether Nan Yu was willing or not, he just ordered the guard of honor to be in place, and those who beat the gongs and drums embraced the team and walked towards the city gate.

Nan Yu couldn't laugh or cry, and he couldn't show his face to refute the servant's face, so he could only bear it.Li An was very excited about this scene, fighting desperately in March and finally repelling the three coalition forces of Xiyue, he was very proud.

Looking back, Nan Guang also looked smug. After all, this was welcomed by the public. The glory of throwing fruits and cars is not for everyone. The pride and pride of a man defending his family and defending the country in a bloody battle are also high in the cheers rise.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness King Qi on his triumphant return!"

"His Royal Highness King Qi is mighty!"

"The king of Qi honors our country's prestige and protects our country!" I don't know who told them to say it, but the words of praise came out of their mouths, and they were very energetic one after another.

On both sides of Kangducheng Avenue, there was a lot of voices, and everyone was dressed brightly and beaming, which formed a sharp contrast with the disgraced appearance of the people and soldiers in Ganning Pass.

With a blank expression on his face, Nan Yu pulled a flower that someone threw over from his horse back.

He is very familiar with this avenue, and it is not the first time he has ridden on this avenue. What he left behind his horse's hooves in the past is a string of infamy.

He felt that these people were really forgetful. In just two years, he was now treated like a hero. Did they forget how he stepped on this place in the first place?

Have you forgotten how that invincible Kangdu rogue ran rampant on the long street, making it impossible for them to avoid it?

I wanted to go back to Beijing with the army to visit King Qin and his sister before heading back to Nangu, but what is the current situation?

Tomorrow, I will enter the palace to face the saint, what kind of saint will I meet?

What is there to face, what does that person want to say, in the end, he is doing Li Canglan a small favor, he doesn't have the face to ask for military merit, even if he has military merit, it should be Li Yan and the other guards, he Nan Yu just joined handle.

"Li An, tomorrow you will go to the palace for me to report to the saint." Nan Yu said.

This Li An was originally Li Canglan's lieutenant general. He grew up with Nan Yu, and he was very familiar with Nan Yu. He was shocked when he said this: "How can I do that? Your Highness, you have to enter the palace. What should I do if the emperor blames me?" ?” He came close and whispered, “This is an anti-decree!”

"It's not the first time I've resisted the decree." Nan Yu said disdainfully, looking ahead, it was his mansion - Qi|Wang|Mansion, with lanterns and festoons at the door, servants, guards, mothers and servant girls stood in a row: "What the hell?" ?”

The guard of honor leading the way stopped at the gate of the mansion. Poor Chang Hai walked half a street with this group of people in the army. He didn't have a car, so he insisted on leading Qi Wang's horse forward. He was so tired that he kept wiping his sweat, but his face His smile didn't break down: "Your Highness, we're here."

"Aren't you going back to the Qin | King | Mansion?" Nan Yu refused to bear it for a few times and asked Chang Hai to take the car by himself, but the chief executive insisted abnormally.

"Your Highness is just joking. Your Highness is the King of Qi. How can you go to Qin|King|Mansion? The things given by the emperor and the servants are all inside. Please, Your Highness!" Chang Hai stretched out his hand to serve Nan Yu. dismount.

No matter how ignorant Nan Yu was, he would not bother an old man, so he lifted his leg and got off the horse from the other side: "Nan Guang."

Nan Guang is sensible, today's battle was well done, others were watching the excitement, but someone with a heart could see the tricks inside, the eunuch was on the saddle, and Emperor Sheng Wen probably wanted to praise King Qi this day.When Fuchang was on the car, he took advantage of the situation and stuffed a bank note in the past: "Grandfather, you have worked hard!"

Chang Hai didn't shirk his excuses, and accepted it with a smile.

Forget it, it's not too far from Qin|Wang|Mansion, let's go here, I'm upset.

Chang Hai went back to the palace for a business trip, and the rest of the generals were eager to return home, and they also went home, and the Qi|King|Mansion finally calmed down.

Tired, Nan Yu lay down on the chair and fell asleep at some point.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that there were dozens of servants in the hall with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, standing on both sides, there were men and women, housekeepers, mothers and maidservants, all of them followed the rules and held their breaths without saying a word.

"Nan Guang!" Nan Yu shouted, and waved his sleeves to signal the servants to retreat.

"Your Highness, what are your orders?" Nan Guang waited outside the hall.

"Send these people away, what do you do with dozens of people in an empty mansion?"

"How...to send it away?" Nan Guang was troubled: "This is a gift from the emperor..."

"I'll teach you how to get rid of it!" Nan Yu raised his hand and wanted to slap him: "I don't want it because he gave it to me, get out!"

"Yes, this subordinate will go now." Nan Guang went out quickly, after joining the battle.

"Wait a minute, get the horse ready for me. I'll go to Qin | King | Mansion first, and then return to Nangu." Nan Yu said and walked out.

"Your Highness..." Nan Guang froze on the spot, "Return, Nangu?"

Nan Yu rode his horse and ran wildly all night, arrived at Chishi Town early the next morning, left the horse in the original inn, and then hurried into Nangu.

No matter what the decree is, in the past three months, the place he most wants to go back to is Nangu Meiyuan. What he wants to see is the person who is waiting for him, and his heart hurts when he thinks about it.