It was as if he had been pondering for a while, and the man who had always been humble suddenly gave Lu You a scheming smile.
The master and servant were served for many years, as if they were grateful.
The smile was something Luyu had never seen before, which made him slightly stunned.
"Prince..."
"It's rare to leave the palace, so don't go back."
Feng Ruohen said lightly, then ordered Sikong Ling to place him, and then he went out.
Everyone knew that when he left, there would inevitably be one of his brothers who could not live anymore.
I couldn't help but cry.
Sikong Ling was so anxious that he wanted to enter the palace with him, but Feng Ruohen raised his hand lightly and asked the guards around him to stop him firmly.
Never thought that it would reach this point today...
...
It was almost noon, and the sun was scorching.
Feng Yao stood alone in Xuanzheng Hall, wearing a dragon robe, and the lifelike golden dragon climbed up along the hem of his clothes.
It seems to be popping up at any time, causing a bloody storm.
With a dull creaking sound, the heavy door of the hall was pushed open from outside.
Feng Ruohen appeared in front of him as he wished.
"Ruohen, you are here." The expression on Feng Yao's face began to become expectant.
He threw two swords in his hand to the visitor, "We haven't tried it in a long time?"
As he said that, he raised his hand and ordered the person to close the door again. Without his permission, no one was allowed to disturb him.
After taking the sword from a distance, Feng Ruohen asked, "Will you take back the imperial edict for sending troops if you win?"
The sword skills of the two of them came from the same teacher.
I have been practicing sword and martial arts together since I was a child and knows each other well.
Never fought seriously, how could we know who won and who lost?
Just as the door was closed, Feng Yao drew out his sword, jumped forward suddenly, and attacked Feng Ruohen with murderous aura—
The weapons collided, and an extremely distorted sound burst into the air!
He blocked the fatal blow, and then saw his brother's enlarged face, with scarlet eyes with a hideous smile.
Finally released all the hatred.
"No." Feng Yao replied coldly and bloodthirsty, "Unless I die!"