Author: Qing Yun

Feng Ruo looked at her younger brother in shock and opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

Yan Lan didn't expect that Feng Yu would break their soul-killing array and dim his face unhappily.

"It's me." Bai Fengyu calmly accepted Yan Lan and Feng Ruo's condemnation gaze.

"Feng Yu!" Feng Ruo roared, "When did you leave? Why did you help the people of Dongzhou to deal with their tribe members?"

"Xuanyuan Ji is a good person." Bai Fengyu said, "From the beginning to the end, you are all calculating people! This war should be over."

"No, no!" Feng Ruo yelled like crazy, "Wang, hurry up! Let's restart the Soul-killing Formation!"

Yan Lan did not move anyway.

Xuanyuan Ji has Feng Yu helping the formation. They can break the Soul-killing Formation once, and naturally they can break the second time.

The defeat is decided, and struggle is useless.

"Wang, we are about to succeed. As long as we kill Xuanyuan Ji, I will get Gu Qingluo and I will give birth to you..." Feng Ruo said anxiously, no longer caring about hiding her purpose.

Because she knew very well that she lost!

Bai Fengyu's turnaround turned all her plans into shadows.

With this loss, she will forever withdraw from the stage of the royal family in the southern Xinjiang and become a shame to the Feng family!

She never had the chance to work together with Yan Lan to grow old.

"Wang, hurry up! We must stop him, otherwise the southern border will be over!" Feng Ruo urged anxiously.

"You fight yourself!" Yan Lan shook her hand away and took his men and left.

Feng Ruo never dreamed that her last fight with confidence would end up like this. She had a pale face and shouted at Yan Lan's back: "Wang! Why didn't you help me? You've let me die long ago, yes

no?"

"Yes." Yan Lan turned around and looked at her queen indifferently, "Since you killed Xiaoqing, I hope you will die!"

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing! Is she the only thing in your eyes?" Feng Ruo stomped her feet hard. The urgency of the war and Yan Lan's ruthlessness were about to drive her crazy.

Yan Lan sneered: "Yes."

Feng Ruo shut up and stopped asking.

Yan Lan said to Xuanyuan Ji in the Soul-killing Formation: "Thank you, Your Highness Chen!"

Feng Ruo was stunned.

After reacting, she went completely crazy and shouted sharply: "Yan Lan, you actually plotted against me! You must die a good death!"

Yan Lan left without hearing about it.

Xuanyuan Ji frowned and explained to Bai Fengyu in a low voice: "I have no intersection with him."

"Then he just wants to drive my sister crazy..." Bai Fengyu sighed, "Sect Master, this place is dangerous, you go first!"

"No. I must capture Feng Ruo alive." Xuanyuan Ji said, and rode his horse toward Feng Ruo.

Feng Ruo looked at him fiercely and took out the Gu flute.

As the sound of the Gu flute came, poisonous snakes and insects from all directions were summoned and rushed towards the Soul-killing Formation like a tide.

"Not good!" Bai Fengyu's face changed instantly, and he also took out a flute and started blowing it.

However, his flute sound was far less powerful than Feng Ruo's, and the poisonous insect array only slowed down a little.

Feng Ruo looked at Bai Fengyu with resentment and asked sternly: "I am your sister, why do you force me? Why? Isn't you the most relative bloodline that you should protect?"

"What I protect is justice." Bai Fengyu looked at Feng Ruo sadly, "Sister, stop! You can relieve the sect leader's wife, and I beg the sect leader to let you live."

"Sect Master? Hehe, you really don't want to be a native of Southern Xinjiang! Even if I die, I want Gu Qingluo to be my back!" Feng Ruo's flute sounded even more and more shrill, and all the poisonous snakes and venomous insects were angered.

The horses under the seats of the soldiers in the Soul-killing Formation have become food for poisonous insects and snakes. The soldiers can only fly around with their internal strength by stepping on the stones used to set up the formation, looking for places to settle in the air.

Xuanyuan Ji waved his palm and slapped Feng Ruo, and the strong palm wind instantly slapped her out.

The Gu Di flew away with his hands, and Bai Fengyu hurriedly flew to catch it.

With the Gu flute, he can finally control the venomous snakes and insects.

With the guidance of the sound of the flute, the poisonous snakes and poisonous insects dispersed, and Xuanyuan successfully captured Feng Ruo.

"Xuanyuan Ji, it's useless to capture me. I won't remove the phobic Gu Gu, unless..." Feng Ruo shouted, never admit defeat if she was defeated, and negotiated the terms in a cunning manner, "Unless you help me, you can help me.

I'll kill Yan Lan!"

"Sister, are you still unwilling to turn back now?" Bai Fengyu sighed, "When Wang Ruo dies, the southern border will be in chaos. You killed Xiaoqing at the beginning, so why bother to make mistakes?"

"Feng Yu! How do you just help outsiders?" Feng Ruo roared, his eyes flushed red, "I am your sister! If you don't help me, you will help the enemy deal with me! How could my Feng family have such descendants as you have

?You are not worthy of being the head of Feng’s family!”

"What about you? What should you do to attack the head of the family?" Bai Fengyu asked.

Feng Ruo choked and asked again soon: "You were obviously poisoned by me, how did you escape?"

"Someone saved me."

"who?"

Feng Ruo stared at Bai Fengyu, trying to break the casserole to ask the end.

Bai Fengyu looked at Xuanyuan Ji, and it was not until Xuanyuan Ji agreed that he said that name: "Xuanyuan Lie."

"It's from the Xuanyuan family again. It's really my nemesis!" Feng Ruo was very angry.

"Let's go, go back to Dongzhou." Xuanyuan Ji slashed Feng Ruo with his palm and led his army to evacuate from southern Xinjiang.

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The dawn is dawn, Dongzhou Base Camp

Gu Qingluo just finished the attack of the poison.

Just a few days after taking the blood from his heart, the Zi-Devouring Gu broke out. This time it almost killed her. Chu Yu used several life-extending pills left by Bai Fengyu to rescue her.

Gu Qingluo took a break for a while, then looked out of the tent weakly: "Is A Ji back?"

"It's almost done." Chu Yu fed her another life-extending pill, "Princess, don't worry, good news has been heard in front of you, saying that the prince won a great victory."

"Did he be in charge?" Gu Qingluo asked.

"No. How could a person as powerful as him be injured? Princess, just take care of him! When the prince comes back, we can go back to the capital." Chu Yu held the silver needle, "If you don't listen to your advice, I will

I had to slap you out."

Just then, Gu Yankai's happy voice came from outside the tent: "Luo Luo, Xuanyuan Ji captured Feng Ruo!"

Chu Yu was overjoyed, put down the silver needle in his hand, and helped Gu Qingluo out of the tent.

Xuanyuan Ji had just returned to the camp and didn't even bother to remove his armor, so he hurried over. When he saw his wife being weak, he hurriedly hugged her: "Luo Luo, how are you?"

"I just had an attack, it's okay." Gu Qingluo raised his hand and stroked his face, "A Ji, are you really not injured?"

"No more. Feng Yu helped me with his arm. Yan Lan escaped in the battle. I have successfully captured Feng Ruo. Your poison will be eliminated soon." Xuanyuan Ji picked up Gu Qingluo in the waist and strode back to the camp.

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Chapter completed!