Feng Qinghua suddenly became vigilant, "Everyone, be careful, there must be an ambush nearby." She also recognized that this person was Yang Yu. When Yang Yu saw him, their eyes suddenly lit up with joy, "Mrs. Feng, what a surprise."

It's you, you really came to save me."

Yuan Mohan also recognized him and immediately drew out his sword, "So it's you, Yang Yu. You have always been a gentle person, but you have lied to me for so long."

In fact, it doesn't matter who he is now. He doesn't care who becomes the king anyway. His desire to fight for power and profit had already disappeared when Feng Qinghua agreed that he would go to the snow-capped mountains with her.

But it was quite a shock to see one of his subordinates become Wen Bai's right-hand man in the blink of an eye.

Yang Yu smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, Master Yuan. I lied to you, but I didn't do anything to make you sorry. I was just hibernating in the palace for a while."

Yuan Mohan's face turned green and white, "So that's it. I'm the joke. It turns out that I personally sent the enemy to myself. How did you learn how to restrain the poison?"

There was a sinister look in his eyes and his eyebrows were raised. What he cared about most now was this, and it was not a matter of face. The word face had never been in his dictionary.

Before Yang Yu could answer, a sharp arrow suddenly pierced the air and went straight to Yuan Mohan's throat with a smell of iron.

Yuan Mohan felt a cold light in front of his eyes, and a sharp arrow suddenly shot from who knows which direction. It was in front of him in an instant. He felt a shiver in his heart and ducked away. Feng Qinghua shouted, "Be careful.

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Immediately afterwards, they heard a rustling sound, and there was an earth-shattering roar. Many soldiers suddenly appeared around them. They were holding weapons and wearing armor with expressionless faces, but there was a sense of oppression.

Feng Qinghua looked around and found that there was no escape route. They were densely surrounded by people all over the mountains and plains.

She wondered in her heart, had she trusted Yang Yu? Did he really trick her into being here?

She looked directly at Yang Yu with sharp eyes, "So you led us here on purpose, right? What are your intentions?"

Yang Yu shook his head and looked ashamed, "Mrs. Feng, I really didn't, and I don't know what happened. I brought people back to the city, but I met them. They started fighting with us without any explanation. I didn't bring many people, so I had to go first."

I retreated, but I didn’t expect to end up here, let alone meet my wife here.”

Yuan Mohan straightened up immediately and said, "Madam, this person is cunning. He clearly sent someone for help but refused to admit it at this time. He is really a cunning and insidious person. We have all been deceived by him before."

What he meant was, I said before that this was a trap, but you didn't listen to me, madam. Now you see, this is a scam.

Feng Qinghua pursed her lips and said, "I believe you for the moment. You took hundreds of people and you are the only one left? Where have they gone?"

Yang Yu suddenly coughed violently, his face turned red as he kept coughing, "Mrs. Feng, if the news came from my men, I didn't know about it. I didn't expect that it would harm you, but I really didn't mean it."

Feng Qinghua saw that he was covered in blood and seemed to be seriously injured, so he would not betray himself just to save his life.

"Are you injured? Have you sent someone to deliver a message to the palace? How is Mr. Wen's situation?"

Yang Yu shook his head, "I don't know. Our troops were divided into two groups. I lured the enemy away, and they took the opportunity to break into the city. They should bring the news back, Madam, don't worry."

At this time, the general guarding the city was already a little impatient. He hid behind the archers and shouted to Feng Qinghua and the others.

"Listen, Feng Qinghua and you have been surrounded. If you are wise, please surrender as soon as possible, or I will have you all shot into daggers right away."

Feng Qinghua raised her head and glanced at the general who was guarding the city, and sneered: "It turns out we are an old acquaintance. You still dare to chase me out. If your defeated generals have the courage, come out and let us have a fight alone."

Yuan Mohan stood next to Feng Qinghua and let out a strange laugh, "A coward is hiding behind his subordinates, and he is not afraid of being laughed at. Just your subordinates are not enough for me to lift a finger. How can you still

Use whatever tricks you have."

At this time, Yang Yu had quietly come to their side and reminded Feng Qinghua softly, "Mrs. Feng, since you are already here, please save Mr. Wen's life. If you are not in the palace, I am afraid that he will not be a match for the traitor."

Yang Yu was truly loyal to Wen Bai and always regarded him as the main one. Only then did Feng Qinghua notice that his injury was serious and she looked worried, "Is your injury okay? Do you want me to help you?"

Bandage it first?"

"No, I have medicine and I have bandaged it in the cave just now. Don't worry, it's just some skin injuries and you won't die. Madam, please save Mr. Wen."

Feng Qinghua comforted him, "I have sent people back. Wen Bai will be fine. Don't worry."

Yang Yu's expression softened a little, "Thank you so much, Mrs. Feng. Mr. Wen will definitely remember your kindness to Mr. Wen."

At this time, the general who defended the city was still threatening them, "Yuan Mohan, you are just relying on the poisonous insects on your body. If you don't use poison, I'm afraid you are no match for me."

Yuan Mohan's face turned black with anger. He raised his hand and tried to use the poison spell again. His whole body began to emit black energy. Feng Qinghua felt his evil energy and quickly advised him: "Stop, Mr. Yuan, I told you that you can't use it again."

They don't need you to expend so much energy on the art of urging poison."

Yuan Mohan felt his concern again, and his expression softened in his heart, "Madam, it turns out you still care about me, but don't worry, I am sensible."

The black energy on his body gradually dissipated, "For the sake of my wife, I will spare you today. If you are wise, get out of here immediately, otherwise you will become the dead souls of the sword."

He drew out the sword with a swipe, looking like he could sweep through thousands of troops.

The soldiers guarding the city looked at Yang Yu anxiously, why didn't he take action yet? If he succeeded with one move, he wouldn't have to go out of his way to kill. Anyway, as the king said, as long as Zhan Beixiao is captured alive, everyone else can do it.

Ground sniper kill.

At this time, Yang Yu happened to be standing behind Yuan Mohan. He was talking to Feng Qinghua on the surface, but he kept paying attention to Yuan Mohan's every move from the corner of his eye. What a great opportunity this was, he just needed to

Holding the dagger and stabbing forward, Yuan Mohan would be struck by lightning and flint. No matter how expert he was in using Gu, he could not avoid the fatal blow from behind.
Chapter completed!