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Chapter 137, Meeting in Arms

The wind blowing through the valley from one end to the other, the morning fog seemed to be dizzy by the sunrise, and the faint morning glow was as cool as water.

Feng Chuyang just stared at the beautiful couple in front of him.

There was a heartbreaking pain that hit him overwhelmingly.

Yan Wei'er stood next to Jilianbino, no longer as untouchable as before. She raised her little face, always looking at Jilianbino with a trusting and intimate smile, as if she could no longer tolerate it in her eyes.

who.

A drop of water cannot be poured in, and a sharp needle cannot be inserted.

Feng Chuyang was suddenly angry, and his eyes almost burst out with fire. From the moment he planned to capture her, he was ordered around by her, playing all kinds of tricks along the way.

When she asked for medicine, he gave her medicine;

If she asked for a harp, he would give it to her;

She was not allowed to hurt the people around her, so he would let those people go free;

She asked him to write a copybook, and he wrote it seriously;

She asked him to treat the people well, so he killed a general who had robbed a chicken.

He didn't know that he could be manipulated to such a degree by a woman.

Just to win a smile from a beautiful woman, he would spend a fortune. How could what he did for her be measured by a fortune?

But what did you get in exchange? Deception, calculation, and a smile hidden behind a knife.

Feng Chuyang's eyes were filled with desolation, and instead of being angry he smiled: "Miss Wei, you are so talented and calculating." A deep sadness wrapped him tightly and could not be shaken away. He waved his hand, flags fluttered, and the army walked on the mountain.

The speed immediately increased, and footsteps and shouts of death came from all directions.

Surrounded on all sides, it is difficult to fly with wings.

Feng Chuyang clasped his hands and laughed, and the laughter spread from layer to layer, indescribably joyful. Even if the scheduled reinforcements did not arrive, the strength of the troops at this time was enough to surround the group to death.

He was going to slowly kill Ji Lianbienuo and let Yan Weier see who was the real master.

Ji Lianbino raised his hand, gently caressed Yan Wei'er's cheek, and finally rested on her pointed chin, asking softly: "Are you afraid? Wei'er."

Yan Wei'er bit her lip and blinked her big black eyes: "As long as you are here, I won't be afraid."

Jilianbino couldn't help but laugh, and couldn't suppress his joy. Although he only let out a very light laugh, the sound still penetrated into Feng Chuyang's ears through the noisy footsteps and shouts of death.

Jilianbino raised his hand and gave a high-five. Hua Yi immediately stood up from the dense bushes behind him. Immediately afterwards, more people appeared one after another in the bushes, quickly protecting Jilianbino and others in the middle.

There were hundreds of those people, surrounded layer by layer. Each layer seemed to be a camp, with different postures and postures. Without any orders from Hua Yi, an iron-clad formation was automatically formed.

Feng Chuyang had some free time and looked at each other playfully. In front of the vast number of soldiers and horses, he didn't believe what tricks Jilian Bino could do. He didn't know what the two desperate mandarin ducks would do as they watched each other slowly die.

Feeling?

The soldiers on the mountain slowly gathered around. The torches were extinguished and the sky gradually became brighter.

This was a battle between Lingchi and Lingchi. He wanted to kill these people one by one. Otherwise, how could these people enter the camp safely when his army was ambushing.

Everything is under his control.

The army is ambushing here, and the troops pretending to retreat are also on their way. If Yan Weier hadn't made such a big noise early, or if Jilian Bino hadn't appeared so early, maybe this battle would have won more

pretty.

But what does the sudden change mean? The overwhelming advantage in military strength can completely wipe out these people in one fell swoop.

Just last night, he asked Yan Wei'er again and again if she could marry him? After knowing her betrayal, he still asked this question.

Everything, benevolence and justice.

Suddenly, the hidden archers were ordered to shoot in the direction of Jilianbeno, and the sky was filled with dense rain of arrows.

The formations on the outside of Tilianbino exerted their maximum power, with almost the same movements and steps, resisting the attacks of thousands of arrows. Someone was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground, and someone immediately stepped in to make up for it. The formation was not chaotic at all.

Feng Chuyang made a movement to stop, and the arrow rain immediately stopped. His voice was cold and sarcastic: "Miss Wei, what do you think of the trick of inviting you into the urn?"

Yan Wei'er had just experienced a rain of arrows, and her face looked a little pale. After calming down her emotions, she said: "Feng Chuyang, I didn't even intend to hate you, but you went back to your old ways again." She said as she spoke.

He shook his head, as if with great regret: "Since you are so stubborn, what else can I say?"

After she finished speaking, she ignored Feng Chuyang and just whispered something to Jilian Bino, smiling occasionally, with an extremely attached look.

They have been surrounded by thousands of soldiers and horses from Feng Chuyang in the middle. They will be in a melee at any time and face death at any time.

But she actually smiled in such a situation. That smile was charming and colorful from the bottom of her heart.

Feng Chuyang's face was livid, and with a wave of his hand, thousands of soldiers wielded their swords and slashed at Ji Lembino's camp.

"kill!"

"Kill..." The unusually ferocious shouts of killing came like a tide, and the crisp sound of weapons clashing made people's ears buzz.

Anu could no longer hold back anymore and got out of the gap, biting the enemies all the way until they called him daddy. It was majestic, like a violent storm, and nimbly shuttled among the enemies.

At this time, the enemy and ourselves were in chaos, and the archers did not dare to act rashly. Anu's wolf-like ferocity was fully displayed.

The Third Young Master of Qin was beheading many soldiers on his own in the periphery, and gradually his strength was exhausted. He took a breath, jumped from the top of the people, took a free and easy step, jumped into the crowd, and landed next to Jilian Bino.

Jilian Bino resisted Feng Chuyang's 50,000-strong army with only a few hundred men. No matter how strong the iron walls were, when they were exhausted, they slowly showed signs of defeat, and they tightened layer by layer toward the center.

Yan Wei'er and Jasmine stood back to back. When Ji Lianbienuo saw the third young master of Qin approaching, he rushed out. Blood splattered everywhere he went.

Blood was rolling, screams were everywhere, and the shouts of killing were still shaking the sky.

Anu's body was also covered in blood, and it was unclear whether it was his own injuries or the blood of others. Since he left the grassland, he has been following Yan Weier like a pet dog, as if he had just been released from the cage.

The ferocious beasts were rampaging and extremely brave, and actually restrained a large part of the enemy's troops.

Ji Lian Bino was in the middle of a fierce battle when he suddenly heard the loud sound of killing in the northwest corner. The exciting sound of horse hooves shocked his mind. A group of sturdy soldiers and horses came over to kill them. The leader was none other than the handsome young man Ji Lian Xiu.

Ji Lianxiu had lost his youthful appearance and went to the battlefield. He had forgotten his father's instructions and took the lead in leading the attack. Seeing Jilian Bino dealing with thousands of enemies alone, he smiled.

He acted rashly and said at the top of his lungs: "Brother, Young Master, I'm here to save you!"

Jilianbino was greatly shaken. While continuing to struggle with the enemy, he lectured: "Just don't let your father come to me for help!"

Ji Lianxiu tore open a hole and came over with soldiers and horses. The enemy screamed in agony. While waving his bright long sword, he greeted Yan Wei'er: "Hey! Madam, Ji Lianxiu is here! You give me

Is my marriage arrangement settled?"

As soon as Ji Lianxiu came, he started talking about family feuds, and everyone was laughing, as if this group of people were competing in martial arts in their own yard.

Ji Lianxiu kept tugging, but his hands didn't relax at all.

Although the 20,000 soldiers and horses he brought were still not as many as the enemy, Ji Lian's soldiers and horses were brave and good at fighting and immediately shortened the numerical gap.

Feng Chuyang did not expect that Jilian Bino had another plan, and the already foreseeable victory became complicated and confusing, making it difficult to see the outcome.

He said in a deep voice to a subordinate behind him: "When will the troops led by Zha Xianyong arrive?"

"Go back to the Third Prince, and the time you made with Commander Zha will be here soon."

Feng Chuyang saw Jilian Bino becoming more and more brave and unstoppable. Anger rose in his heart and he couldn't hold it back. He gently untied the black shawl outside his purple robe and threw it to the guard aside. He unsheathed his sword and reflected

Out of the brilliance of morning glow.

"Third Prince, you must never go to the battlefield personally." His subordinates quickly stepped forward to stop him.

Feng Chuyang had a cold face and stepped forward step by step. His eyes were filled with Yan Wei'er's frown and smile. At this time and in the past, he suddenly thought that he had kidnapped her without even a hair.

I haven't even touched it with my fingers.

Serve as a saint.

The strangest thing is that he didn't even realize it.

He actually wasted so much time in the hope of winning her favor and getting married to her.

The bright red morning sun shone on Feng Chuyang's body, but he couldn't feel a trace of warmth.

My heart is as cold as ice to the bone.

He took one last look at Yan Wei'er, then rushed into the sea of ​​people with his sword, and when it intersected with Jilian Bino's sword, it made a crisp "clank" sound.

The coaches from both sides finally met.

Chaohui highlighted the outlines of the two men's faces.

A handsome and charming man with a slightly raised mouth and a hint of tenderness. He is no longer a cold-hearted young master, but just a married man who has abandoned his youthful frivolity and fought to protect his wife.

A gloomy man with fire in his eyes, he is no longer the prince who simply wants to get his hands on the country, but is just a man who has fallen into the mortal world and is trapped by love. If he can't have it, he must destroy it. If he can't get it, no one can get it.

Feng Chuyang said coldly: "Young Master Ji Lian has no child, how are you in a good mood?" His mouth was sinister, and his hands were trying to take Ji Lian's life.

His words were like a sword stained with huge poison. With just one stroke of the sword, it pierced into Jilenbino's heart, causing severe pain.

Ji Lianbeino suddenly lost his mind at this moment, remembering several times that Yan Weier hesitated to speak. She said: Next time, I promise, there will be another time, and I will definitely pay attention to it next time.

The child is gone!

It turns out! That’s what it means.

Jilian Bino's heart seemed to have been torn into pieces. He was weak and frivolous, and was forced back by Feng Chuyang. He almost couldn't even hold the sword steady.

Feng Chuyang gained the upper hand with just one sentence. He had just used words to test, guessing that Yan Wei'er would not be willing to tell him this kind of news based on his character.

Sure enough, she concealed the matter.

Or maybe she didn't have time to say it yet.

For a moment, Feng Chuyang was furious. He saw with his own eyes that Yan Weier narrowly escaped death because of the pain of her dead child, but she even concealed this matter.

It's not that they didn't have a chance to talk to each other, but Yan Weier would rather have her own pain than Ji Lianbienuo's pain.

This realization made Feng Chuyang even more angry and heartbroken.


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