After a brief silence, earth-shaking cheers rang out in the Beiming Capital City.
"Long live! Long live Prince Ao! Long live Madam!"
The warriors of Fengyun Kingdom roared like mountains and tsunamis.
However, except for these soldiers, the faces of everyone else, whether it was Feng Qingkuang, Aojunxie, Dongfang Mu, Duanmu Xiu, or Wumian, all looked surprisingly calm without exception.
Even, there is something vaguely missing...[
No one knew exactly why, but Qing Kuang's abnormal behavior just now, and the blue-eyed woman's inexplicable words and warnings all made them feel uneasy in their hearts.
On the tower, the blue-eyed woman and Ao Junxie had stopped.
Looking at the pile of Miao people who had been wiped out except for their remains below the city tower, the blue-eyed woman's stern face showed a hint of regret.
She sighed softly, but said nothing. She raised her head, glanced at Feng Qingkuang, turned around, soared high, and flew down the tower like a bird.
"Feng Qingkuang, the headquarters of the Temple of Light is in the Miao border in the south. There is the person you want to find there!"
A faint female voice came, and along with the blue-eyed woman's quickly disappearing figure, it all came to an unsettling end.
Ao Junxie was completely surprised that the woman turned around and ran away. He took a few steps to catch up, but found that the other woman's figure had drifted away. He also thought that he had just captured the city and was unfamiliar with the outside world, so he could not chase after her rashly. Although he was extremely worried in his heart,
I was unwilling and had to give up.
"Hmph! You can run fast! Thieves in the temple, sooner or later, I will kill you and your lair together!"
Ao Junxie roared angrily in the direction where the woman disappeared, flicked his shirt, and turned back.
"Madam, are you okay? Madam?"
Ao Junxie came to Qing Kuang and asked with concern.
However, Qingkuang was in a state of wandering mind at this moment, still thinking carefully about the last words he just heard from the blue-eyed woman before she left.
"Oh...I'm fine."
After a while, Qing Kuang finally came back to his senses, nodded towards Ao Junxie and whispered back.
"Ah! Madam, your hand...is injured!"
When Ao Junxie lowered his head and held Qing Kuang's hand, he was shocked to find that her palm was already red.
Qing Kuang was startled. When he turned over his palm and looked at it, he saw that his fingers had been cut. But he didn't even notice it.
"I didn't expect those Miao poison masters to make Madam so angry... It's no wonder that they, a group of evil people, took advantage of the living and used the dead to die under the evil strings of heaven and earth. They deserved it..."
Ao Junxie tore off a corner of his shirt with one hand and carefully bandaged Qing Kuang while murmuring.[
Ao Junxie said this carelessly, but when Qing Kuang heard it, his heart skipped a beat.
That’s right! What kind of deep grudges do I have with these Miao poison masters who have never dealt with me before, and I actually want to pluck the evil string so violently that I don’t even know if my palm is cut...
The setting sun is like blood.
As time went by, the last ray of the sun was slowly and completely swallowed up by the wind and sand.
After paying the price of tens of thousands of Fengyun warriors being killed and injured, Beiming Kingdom was finally pacified.
The name of this great northern country with hundreds of years of history has since been completely erased from the Fengyun Continent.
After resting for two days, Aojunxie assigned soldiers to start stationing and setting up defenses one by one, and at the same time repaired some key facilities in the capital.