When he was less than ten miles away from Yanyun, Feng Qi was suddenly startled, and then sighed to Feng Yang: "The people of the evil cult are indeed lunatics."
After thinking about it, he changed his statement again, "Maybe he's an idiot."
Feng Yang looked at the messy corpse in front of him, his face suddenly turned pale, and he subconsciously wanted to vomit. But after all, he was from Yanbei, the second son of Yanbei Palace, and might be the future King of Yanbei. How could he die because of the corpse?
vomit?
So he could only turn his head away from looking at the corpses that died in extremely tragic conditions, and tried his best to suppress the nausea in his chest and abdomen.
His face turned red, perhaps due to excessive exertion.
Feng Qi glanced at him, shook his head, and drove his horse forward.
There were several corpses in the yellow sand, but none of them were intact. Most of them were covered in blood and flesh. It was hard to imagine what kind of torture they had suffered during their lifetime. Broken limbs and pieces of flesh were spread on the ground, forming a huge word in blood. Next to the word, there were
There was a row of bloody heads.
Fengqi didn't recognize the people in the row, but the one at the front was familiar to him.
A few days ago, he had a fight with the owner of the head.
She is the woman from the Weeping Blood Pavilion.
Success or failure is the consistent style of Qixue Pavilion. Feng Qi thought that the woman and several of her subordinates would die, but he did not expect that they would die like this.
This place is less than ten miles away from Yanyun. The father, queen, mother and concubines in the city are all powerful at the peak of the Hui-inducing Realm. If they are vigilant about this distance, they can't hide it from their eyes. Once they notice it, the Weeping Blood Pavilion is likely to be lost.
A strong man who brings out the brilliance.
Is this a declaration of war against the Prince of Yanbei?
What a Weeping Blood Pavilion!
"Ah, this...is the group of killers we met a few days ago?" Feng Yang finally overcame the fear in his heart, but after he stopped holding in his vomiting, his face began to turn pale again. At this moment, when Feng stood up, he poked out a
Head looked at the pile of corpses on the ground and exclaimed.
Feng Qi hummed, took out his Overlord Gun and drew a few strokes on the ground to build a simple protective formation.
The sky is full of yellow sand in Yanbei. If you are unlucky, you may encounter a sandstorm. Even if there is no sandstorm, if these corpses are allowed to scatter, it is estimated that they will be buried in the yellow sand in a few hours. He can only
Protect the scene as much as possible without affecting the schedule.
Before determining the true cause of their death, it is better not to let their deaths go to waste. When a cult comes back to the world, there must be some clues to deal with it. If these corpses are left behind, there is no telling what Uncle Luo will find.
After doing all this, Feng Qi put away the Overlord Spear, turned around and glanced at Feng Yang, just in time to see the shock in his eyes.
To Feng Qi, this small formation was nothing, but to Feng Yang, this was his first time coming into contact with the formation.
He looked at Fengqi and thought about how his brother could do everything.
The sword light when killing the Green Bandit and the formation used now. Judging from Feng Qi's age, even knowing only one of them is worthy of praise, let alone having both?
And the wind will affect far more than just these two.
At least there is a thorough reading of Tao Zang.
The more Feng Yang thought about it, the more he felt that his brother was unfathomable. Before he had time to ask, Feng Qi had already jumped back on his horse and lay down, and said lazily, "Okay, let's go."
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As the metropolis of Yanbei, Yanyun is the oldest big city in Yanbei. Its permanent population has probably exceeded two million and it covers an extremely large area. It would take half a month of horse-drawn carriage ride from the south to the north. Yanbei has always had a long history.
It is a battlefield. Yanyun has been destroyed and rebuilt several times. Coupled with the expansion during peacetime, Yanbei has a total of six city walls. The closer to the outer city wall, the higher it becomes. But even in the inner city, the wall is three feet long.
There were people waiting at the gate of the inner city for a long time.
Feng Qi looked at Xiao Liu who looked anxious and said with a smile: "Although I haven't seen the young master for a while, you don't have to expect it to be like this, right?"
Xiaoliu is his personal maid, his companion, and half of his student. He usually asks Xiaoliu to do whatever he has to do.
This time is no exception.
He said: "Inform Yanbei Mansion that a murder occurred ten miles away from the north gate. The deceased and the murderer are both from Qixue Pavilion. Let Uncle Luo go over and see if he can find anything."
Xiao Liu said: "Your Majesty, now is not the time to worry about these things, something big has happened!"
Feng Qi raised his eyebrows, "Have the Murong family arrived?"
"The inner city progressed in half an hour."
"This doesn't seem like a big deal."
Xiao Liu's face turned red, "But Miss Xing stopped the Murong family's carriage! The most important thing is... Miss Murong asked Miss Xing to get on the carriage!"
Feng Qi was slightly startled, wondering what that girl Luo Xing wanted to do?
Feng Yang whispered: "This won't start a fight, right?"
Feng Qi thought for a while and replied: "Murong Xue is sixth on the romantic list, and Luo Xing has just entered the top 100, so he must not be a match."
Feng Yang said: "If you can't beat me, you still have to fight. Sister Xing shouldn't be so stupid."
Feng Qi glanced at him and said, "You still ask even though you know the answer. It seems you are really stupid."
Luo Xing is not stupid, and Feng Yang is certainly not stupid either.
So there was only one reason for him to ask.
He was very worried about Luo Xing.
It's not that she's worried about getting hurt physically.
But I was worried that she would get hurt.
She grew up with you, and so did I. Will I ignore her? Feng Qi thought silently.
"Your Majesty, please go back quickly, just in case..."
Feng Qi said: "There is no such thing as a chance."
He sighed, "Where are they now?"
Xiao Liu said: "The carriage went straight to the palace, not even the post house prepared by the princess for them."
Without any modification, Luo Xing and Murong Xue are naturally still together.
In the palace?
Feng Qi thought this was a bit interesting.
So he decided to go and have a look first.
"Second brother, you go to Yanbei Mansion and talk about Qixue Pavilion. I'll go home first."
Feng Yang yelled and reminded: "Don't make father angry."
Feng Qi waved his hand to indicate that he understood, and then drove his horse towards the palace. People from the city guard camp cleared the way, so the speed was not slow.
After Feng Chen gradually disappeared from his field of vision, Feng Yang turned to look at Xiaoliu and said, "Only people from the Murong Mansion? Didn't you say there are also imperial envoys?"
Xiao Liu replied: "I heard that a prince came, but Xiao Liu has never seen him."
Prince?
That should be the fourth prince?
"Where is he now?"
"I heard... that after he stayed at Wangshayi for a while, he went to Yanbei Mansion."
Feng Yang thought that was indeed the case.
Should I still go to Yanbei Mansion?
He pondered for a while, shook his head with a smile, dismounted and walked towards Yanbei Mansion.
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The Palace of Yanbei was built in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty. At that time, the Tang Dynasty was at its peak. The country was strong and the people were rich. It was naturally very majestic. After two thousand years of wind and sand, it now has a sense of simplicity and vicissitudes. Looking from a distance
It's like a crouching lion, with its own chilling aura.
The palace is divided into two courtyards: inner and outer. The inner courtyard contains mostly domestic and miscellaneous rooms, the elder hall where each room conducts business affairs, the martial arts hall where the Yanbei military council is held, and the training ground for the younger generation to take exams are all in the outer courtyard.
Visitors from the Murong Mansion should be in the Yiwu Hall at the moment.
Feng Qi thought silently and prepared to go into the backyard to tidy up before going to the Yiwu Hall.
After traveling outside the Great Wall for two months, he had not taken a bath except for washing his hair a few times in the lake water.
Regardless of the outcome this time, etiquette must not be lost.
He is the prince of Yanbei, and everything he does is taught by his mother and concubine. He has never cared about his own virtue in the eyes of others, but he must care about the reputation of his mother and concubine.
This is the way of the Son of Man.
But before he could turn into the side door of the inner courtyard, he was intercepted by Butler Fei.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty invites you."
Feng Qi frowned and sighed, "Grandpa Fei, can you just pretend you didn't see me?"
Butler Fei squinted his eyes and smiled. He didn't say anything and just made a gesture of invitation.
Feng Qi sighed again, "Grandpa Fei, it's not appropriate for me to look like this now."
Butler Fei finally said, "The men from Yanbei are different from those from Jiangnan after all."
If you want to protect your country, you have to fight immediately.
Singing to the wind and praising the moon is not as good as bathing in blood.
But this does not mean that the battlefield is inferior to the poetry field.
The men from Yanbei are tough warriors rather than the pretty boys from Jiangnan.
What’s the use of being fair?
Feng Qi said: "But this is unreasonable."
Butler Fei said: "It is really unreasonable for our distinguished guests to wait for so long."
Feng Qi said: "This makes sense."
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There were not many people in the martial arts hall, but there were quite a few.
In addition to King Yanbei, all three elders of the Feng family were present. In addition, there were Luohe and Luoxing, his daughter, and the iron-blooded general. Some of the people sitting on the right, who were wearing luxurious clothes, must be the Murong Mansion.
of distinguished guests.
But Feng Qi did not see the legendary Murong Xue.
He felt it was more interesting.
He stepped forward and saluted one after another, and said to Feng Muyun at the top: "This is a big trip, does it live up to the mission?"
Feng Muyun stroked his beard and said, "You did a good job on this errand."
"Dressed in flesh and blood, and full of majesty, this must be the Crown Prince of Yanbei?" Someone suddenly said.
The speaker has a childlike face and white hair, and his eyes are shining brightly. He should be Murong Xue's protector.
Feng Qi asked uncertainly: "Hebei Raging Lion?"
The old man laughed and replied: "Murong Baifa."
Only then did Feng Qi confirm that the person in front of him was the third young master of the Murong Mansion who had traveled across the Hebei corridor twenty years ago. It was rumored that he had explored the realm of Yinhui a few days ago, but now it seems that there must be some untruth.
If he broke through, he wouldn't appear here.
Murong Baifa said: "I'm ashamed. Although I am famous all over the four states, I still have difficulty spreading my sword intention and concentrating my consciousness. I haven't made any progress in several years."
Feng Qi replied: "If that step can only be taken by condensing spiritual consciousness, how can it trap so many talented people to death?"
Murong Baifa was silent for a while and sighed: "Just this sentence is enough to surpass countless geniuses in the world."
Incorporating the three radiances of the sun, moon and stars into the body is not something that can be summed up by spiritual consciousness.
Tempering the body and soul to absorb the Yuan, building the Yuan Mansion to hide the mind, concentrating the spiritual consciousness to attract the radiance, combining the three radiances to ask questions, clarifying the ten thousand ways and uniting the world.
This is the comment on the first volume of Guiyuan Ji. It was nominated by the wise sage of the previous dynasty, so it cannot be wrong.
But the stars, the moon, and the sun are not extraordinary things. If you are not careful, they will burn down the Yuan Mansion and destroy the foundation of the Tao. How can it be controlled by divine consciousness?
Feng Muyun had not interrupted in front of him, but now he smiled and said: "No, Quanzi just read a few more books, it's nothing."
Murong Baifa glanced at Feng Muyun, then at Feng Qi, and said, "If you can't get on the stage by reading the Dao Zang, what else will be left on the stage?"
Feng Qi did not answer the call.
Murong Baifa was very satisfied with his attitude of neither being humble nor arrogant, "Sure enough, he is a good match."
Feng Qi noticed that Luo Xing's face turned pale.
"Miss Murong Mansion is exquisite and exquisite, and she is already ranked sixth among the most popular at such a young age. I heard on the way that she has arrived, but I don't seem to see her here."
Although they haven't met yet, Feng Qi's first question was about the Murong family's goddess, which made Murong Baifa even more satisfied.
He smiled and said, "She said she wanted to see the Feng Family Overlord Spear and has already gone to the training ground."