"Did you see with your own eyes that the leader of the Lin Village died?" Feng Jueyu's sharp eyes stared at the man who spoke in the Fifth Hole and the Third Village.
The man nodded sadly and said: "The person who came here has a very strong cultivation level, I'm afraid he is at the Xuanwu realm. He killed the leader of the village with just one sword. Only a few brothers escaped at all costs. It's already very disappointing."
It’s easier.”
"Xuanwu Realm?"
Feng Jueyu frowned. As far as he knew, there were no Xuanwu realm masters among the agents in the Yamen. Where did this person come from?
Could it be that Zhou Renguang not only mobilized the imperial guards and the Mu family's iron army, but also used other forces.
"Xu Family? Tianjian Mountain?"
Two possibilities suddenly appeared in Feng Jueyu's mind. Judging from the current situation, the mysterious power can only come from these two places.
"I'm talking about escaping Tiannan first..."
It felt really bad to be caught in a trap. Feng Jueyu didn't dare to let these people stay anymore. After asking people to quietly move the seriously injured brothers into the carriage that had been prepared earlier, he found a few people with good skills to act as
The coachman immediately led the people towards the west gate.
In the dark night, Tiannanxi City Gate was like a sleeping beast, exuding a gloomy and peaceful atmosphere. At this time, the street outside the West City Gate was pitch black, and it was difficult to see the way ahead. However, the messy footsteps quickly broke the tranquility under the West City Gate.
, the wheels made a crunching sound as they ran over the stones...
As if alerted by the noise, torches were lit one after another under the dark city gate, as if being passed on, instantly making the fire under the west city gate soar into the sky.
At this time, Feng Jueyu and others saw clearly that under the torches were actually troops of golden iron horses and fierce iron armies. The soldiers on the horses were not only wearing heavy armor, but even their mounts were covered with black saddles.
The packages were tightly packed, and hundreds of Jagged Horses stood uniformly under the west city gate. There was no sound at all, except for a few restless and fidgety mounts that gently stepped on the ground with their front hooves, and a frightening drum beat was heard.
.
The leader is not Yang Rende, but Mu Qianjun... Yang Rende is still behind Mu Qianjun,
Feng Jueyu stood firmly on his feet, waved his right hand, and stopped the green forest hero who was still running. He looked at Mu Qianjun, and couldn't help but feel a long-lost feeling.
In the past, the young man in yellow shirt who used to talk loudly and talk freely on Xilin Lake is now dressed in a suit, with an iron-blooded silver gun in his hand, clearly exuding a compelling aura.
In the past, the best friends who met each other over drinks have now become the offensive and defensive enemies of both sides of the battle. What a change.
Feng Jueyu took a deep breath, took a step slowly, took off his scarf and clasped his fists: "Brother Mu, it's been a long time..."
The army of iron horses, silver spears, and wood was not surprised at all when they saw the face laughing and chatting about Feng Yue on Xilin Lake. Instead, they also clasped their fists on the horse and replied: "Brother Feng, you are fine."
The people on both sides calmed down again, and more police officers were coming from behind at full speed. However, the people in Donglulin were not a little impatient at the moment. It was not that they were not worried, but that they were desperate. Donglulin had suffered many casualties overnight.
There are more than a hundred people, and all of them are good soldiers, but they can't be saved, and now the way to escape has been blocked by the Mu family's iron army. It can be said that their efforts have failed. They lost their wives and lost their troops. Who can be blamed?
The cold wind blew, and dull thunder could be heard faintly behind the low clouds. The heavy rain was approaching. I am afraid that it won't be long before Tiannan will be enveloped by torrential rain. In such weather, whether it is the besieged Donglulin heroes or the trees,
Jia Tiejun was in a very depressed mood.
The cold and solemn Mu family's Tiejun did not have much murderous intent, but many people's faces showed entanglement and struggle, especially when they saw Feng Jueyu, their heartfelt gratitude and excitement were actually helpless.
and concealed by loss.
These people were the soldiers of the forward battalion who were not killed by the butcher's knife of the Jinyin Society behind Lianlang Mountain because of Feng Jueyu's appearance.
They are all people who know how to repay their kindness. Unexpectedly, the lifesaver who returned to Tiannan and planned to follow Yang Rende to Shangguan Mansion to express gratitude would actually become the target of their roundup today. Who can do it?
The soldiers held the reins tightly, and the horses under their seats neighed loudly. Mu Qianjun glanced sideways at the performance of his subordinates, and sighed helplessly. Then he winked, and saw Yang Rende nodded, turned over and dismounted.
Nearly fifty people dismounted with Yang Rende, walked out of the array, and stood in three rows in front of Feng Jueyu. Then, headed by Yang Rende, he clenched a fist with one hand, clasped it on his heart, and said in unison:
"The Mu family's forward camp would like to thank you for your kindness in rescuing me in the past."
"boom!"
The uniform roar was very loud, and there was no attempt to hide it. It came out from the mouths of more than fifty people, and then there was a loud bang, and all the fifty people knelt down on one knee in front of Feng Jueyu.
This feeling and scene can't help but move people.
Hundreds of green forest heroes were all stunned at the scene, looking at each other with no idea what was happening.
Only Feng Jueyu understood that they were grateful for their life-saving grace, but doing this on such an occasion made people unavoidably sentimental.
Feng Jueyu was not a sentimental person, and he would never bow his head due to adversity. He laughed twice and said: "Brother Yang, brothers, what are you doing? Get up quickly..."
Yang Rende and others did not get up, but Mu Qianjun's voice came from the horse: "Brother Feng, you met and got to know each other in Xilin in the past. Brother Mu always regarded him as an acquaintance. Later, Brother Feng helped with all his strength, which made the forward move smoothly.
We protected the materials and successfully transported them to the northwest frontier fortress. This kindness and kindness will always be remembered by the Mu family's iron army and they dare not forget it. However, today, Brother Feng is a bandit and Mu is an official. Since ancient times, officials and bandits have been like enemies, and Mu has suffered from me.
Lord, I dare not forget my roots, please forgive me for not letting Brother Feng leave so easily..."
Mu Qianjun's few words have already expressed his feelings. Even if I still admit that you are a friend and you have been kind to Mu Jiajun, in terms of national affairs, Mu Qianjun still puts the overall situation first and cannot let you go.
Feng Jueyu naturally understood Mu Qianjun's mood, and he could understand it as well. In other words, if he and Mu Qianjun switched positions, he would also put national affairs first like Mu Qianjun.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu laughed loudly and said: "Brother Mu is worrying too much. As Brother Mu said, you and I are soldiers and thieves. Soldiers and thieves have been enemies since ancient times. It is natural for soldiers to use thieves. Why should Brother Mu
Mind you. I can only blame you and me because we have different backgrounds. Brother Mu has Brother Mu’s principles, and I also have people I want to protect. How about this, the relationship between Feng and Brother Mu will end today, and you and I will fight.
, if Feng Mou loses even half of his moves, all the more than 300 people behind Feng Mou will be handed over to Brother Mu, otherwise, Brother Mu will have to do it conveniently."
When leading troops to fight, it often happens that the two armies send forward generals to fight alone, and then the victor's morale is boosted, and the loser flees without fighting. Therefore, Mu Qianjun does not object to single combat, and even approves of it.
.After all, the two parties have no intention of competing with each other at the moment. Even if they win, there will be no motivation. It would be better to have a one-on-one challenge and decide whether to let him or her stay.
Mu Qianjun is a major general in front of the battle. Naturally, he cannot refuse this proposal. After all, it is detrimental to morale. In the army, sometimes morale is more important than letting the enemy go. So he knows that even if he loses, it will be fair and just.
Defeat, letting Feng Jueyu and his party leave like this, in front of Zhou Renguang, there is sufficient reason to rule out the suspicion of protecting Feng Jueyu. Therefore, this is the best solution at present, which can decide Feng Jueyu without hurting any soldiers.
Yu and his party were waiting to go and stay.
If you want to fight, you have to fight quickly.
Mu Qianjun shouted "Hello", flicked his silver spear with his wrist, pointed at Feng Jueyu and said: "Brother Feng, please..."
"Choke!" Feng Jueyu was also rude. He knew that Mu Qianjun was a master of the Tianwu realm who was trained using a special method. It was rumored that Mu Qianjun, who wielded the Mu family's silver gun, could only reach this point in his life. Therefore, he
He must have honed his marksmanship more carefully than others at the elementary level of Tianwu Realm.
The dazzling brilliance of the blue light all over the body shocked all the heroes of the green forest. They had heard that Major General Mu's family was in the Tianwu realm before but they couldn't believe it, but now they had to believe their own eyes when they saw it with their own eyes. With this, they couldn't believe it.
At the same time, they were even more worried about Feng Jueyu.
Tianwu and Lingwu are two completely different concepts. How can we win in this fight?
The heroes in the East Green Forest had lost their confidence. However, at this moment, another blue light appeared on Feng Jueyu's body. Everyone thought they were dazzled. They rubbed their eyes and took a closer look, only to see that Feng Jueyu had already drawn his sword.
On the way, the blade of the sword suddenly rested on the bright silver spear. From time to time, waves of deep true energy continued to fill his body, causing the cyan light to turn orange in the blink of an eye, slowly condensing, and breaking through with a bang.
Without the shackles of Xuanwu Orange, he was suddenly promoted to the Tianwu Realm...
This scene shocked everyone.
Feng Jueyu has been able to hone his energy bite to the point where he can absorb the opponent's skill by relying on the connection of the weapons without physical contact. This is why he has the confidence to challenge Mu Qianjun alone.
Feeling the true energy rushing through his body, Mu Qianjun was surprised and extremely happy. After all, he didn't want to hold Feng Jueyu, his friend, with his own hands, and would let him go if there was even a slight possibility.
However, Mu Qianjun knew very well that he could not let people go, but he was putting the trouble on the Mu family. So at the beginning, he was still very anxious, thinking about how to let Feng Jueyu leave, and at the same time
Pushed cleanly.
It's fine now. I saw that Feng Jueyu's aura was not weaker than his own, and I knew that he was using some special martial arts to temporarily increase his strength. That was enough. The spear followed Feng Jueyu's sword and stabbed out like a shadow.
Dozens of sparks were struck, and when he got closer, Mu Qianjun said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Take me hostage and leave."
Feng Jueyu also meant the same thing. He didn't expect that Mu Qianjun had the same idea as his, so the two of them smiled at the same time. The long sword in their hands danced with the silver spear, and the spear and sword light went back and forth, with great momentum.
Extraordinary.
The two of them seemed to be fighting extremely fiercely, but in fact they were all useless tricks, just for others to see. Generally, those with low cultivation levels would not be able to understand them. After so many moves, Feng Jueyu suddenly jumped in the air.
Behind Mu Qianjun, he swung his long sword around his neck and shouted: "Open the city gate and let us leave."