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Chapter 278 Xie Junling Fengjia Village

 After bidding farewell to everyone in the Shangguan Mansion, Feng Jueyu rode a BMW Shenjun and drove all the way, arriving at the East City Gate after a while.

The east gate of the city, which was not affected by the Green Forest Alliance army, was not peaceful. Instead, a large number of city defenders gathered. Feng Jueyu thought that these guys had received Zhou Renguang's imperial edict and were ready to regroup. After taking a closer look, he realized that it turned out to be a few people who had been captured.

The frightened general was thinking about how to bear Zhou Renguang's anger after this defeat.

"What should we do? The city defenders were beaten to a pulp. If Feng Jueyu and the others leave, the emperor will probably punish them."

"Then what can we do?" A middle-aged general with unshaven beard and covered in blood, who did not know whether it was his own blood or someone else's blood, said depressedly: "You guys didn't see that one hundred people from the Green Forest League

The many black tigers swallowed the brothers in my team alive and chewed them into minced meat. Damn it, my crotch is still wet now?"

Several well-dressed military generals had sad faces. They couldn't help but laugh when they heard this sentence, and glanced at the general's crotch.

The middle-aged general didn't look shameful at all. Instead, he cursed: "Smile, laugh at your mother. If you dare, go over and take a look. Who the hell dares to say that he can stand in front of that tiger for a while? I knelt down and shouted

He calls him daddy..." The middle-aged general said with a hum, and slammed his hand on the wall behind him: "I have lived for half my life, and I have never been so fucking useless..."

A general advised with great understanding: "Okay, don't vomit your bitterness. We didn't see what happened tonight but we heard about it. We know you are in trouble. Let's think about how to tell the emperor later."

"What nonsense!" Another fat general chewed on a pot of tobacco and puffed out smoke rings and said: "Everyone in Tianjian Mountain has been killed like shit. How can the emperor be in the mood to blame us? I would say it is better to defend Dongcheng, Your Majesty.

If you ask, at least we didn’t leave our posts without permission..."

All the generals nodded together, and they still hadn't seen Feng Jueyu coming over on horseback. Feng Jueyu was very happy when he heard this. It seemed that he had frightened these losers tonight, and they all seemed to have lost the battle.

The shortest way to go to Xie Junling is through the east gate. Feng Jueyu is also an expert and brave person. Even if he is alone, he does not consider whether he will be trapped in a tight siege. In his opinion, the city defenders are no different from chickens and dogs, so he does not

Taking them into consideration, he reined in his reins and rode in the snow to the east gate.

"Who?" Hearing the sound of horse hooves, several generals stood up with a cry like frightened birds. They each held spears and swords in their hands and looked forward. Perhaps they were frightened. The guy with the pipe and pot in his mouth directly

He held the pipe pot in his hand and looked around tremblingly.

"Ni sister, are you so timid?" Feng Jueyu curled his lips and walked over, saying loudly: "Open the door..."

This voice was almost commanding, and the tone was less threatening.

When the generals saw that Feng Jueyu was the only one, they immediately heaved a sigh of relief. A guy who had been frightened all night finally found a target to vent his anger on. His nose was not his nose, his face was not his face, and he said: "Damn, you think

Who are you, opening the door just for me? Fuck, I understand, this guy is a rebel, come here, take him down."

The guy was about to take action as he spoke. He turned back to give orders and proudly showed off his quick wit to several colleagues around him: "This guy is riding a horse. He seems to have a high status. I don't care if he is a rebel or not. Capture him and bring him back to the emperor."

Once you ask, you will definitely not blame us. How about it, brother, are you smart?"

All the generals nodded in unison and raised their thumbs.

But the generals who had fought bloody battles in the first half of the night shuddered immediately when they saw Feng Jueyu riding on the BMW and stepping on the snow with four hooves. When he looked carefully again, he cried out "Oh my god" in his heart.

, isn’t this the damn commander who led the rebels into the city? What’s his name? Damn, by the way, Feng Jueyu, this guy is the leader of the rebels.

Recognizing Feng Jueyu's identity, he quickly stopped the city defenders who were about to swarm forward. He nodded and bowed and said, "Master, please don't be offended. This kid has eaten too much tonight. I will open the door immediately..."

The change in the general's attitude made his colleagues around him extremely puzzled. A few of them cast doubtful looks on him, wondering what he was afraid of if he was alone.

The general saw the meaning in his colleagues' eyes, turned around and whispered: "You don't want your life, do you know who this is?"

"Who?" All the generals were puzzled, secretly thinking, "Who makes you so scared?"

"Rebel leader, that son-in-law of the Shangguan family, mother, do you want those black tigers who eat people without spitting out their bones to trample their hooves into Dongcheng?"

"Depend on."

Hearing the general reveal Feng Jueyu's identity, all the generals were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat. They didn't even care to look at Feng Jueyu, hoping that this evil star would hurry up and leave as fast as possible.

When the city gate opened, Feng Jueyu didn't bother to pay attention to these snobs, and rode away with his horse and whip raised in the dust...

This small episode did not cause a bigger commotion, but Feng Jueyu didn't know that in the next hundred or so years from now on, anyone in the Tiannan realm who mentioned the three words "Feng Jueyu" would shudder subconsciously.

, his reputation has been spread for more than a hundred years, but when these generals were old and frail, they still had fear and fear on their faces when they mentioned what happened at that time, and they could not sleep for three days and three nights.

Feng Jueyu, who came out of the east gate, galloped forward on horseback. It is said that the horse riding on the snow can travel thousands of miles in a day. Its speed is so fast that people sitting on it are like sitting on a flying arrow. The distance of dozens of miles is not close.

But just a quarter of an hour later, Feng Jueyu arrived at the foot of Xie Junling, which showed that the Snow-Treading Divine Horse was not in vain.

From the east gate to Xie Junling, you have to take the official road in Tiannan. The woods on both sides are not dense. The government intends to create a safe route to facilitate unobstructed trade and nearby towns. Therefore, you can clearly see dozens of people along the way.

The steep mountains rising inside and outside.

When you arrive at Xie Junling, you can no longer ride horses when you see the high mountains, because there is a relatively steep slope further up. Feng Jueyu has been here once before, and you have to get off your horse and walk through a forest on a path in the mountains to reach it.

Within the ridge, there is Fengjia Village...

I found the path in the ridge and passed through the woods with ease. The collapsed village monument in Fengjia Village stood helplessly in the cold wind. As the years passed, the village monument was covered with a thick layer of dust. Only with special attention can it be repaired.

On the half-buried stele, I saw an incomplete word "wind". This is Fengjia Village...

Fengjia Village is built on the mountain. Feng Jueyu arranged for someone to set a fire not far in front, and then it was reflected into the air by a huge bronze mirror, forming the appearance of the flame mark of the grand plan. Now he can see that it has already

The burned-out fire was still emitting thick black smoke. Near the fire, many Tianjian Mountain disciples holding torches were gathering.

In fact, the purpose of Feng Jueyu's coming was not to worry about the safety of Taixuan Continent like Shangguan Lingyun. He just wanted to know who was locked up in the ice coffin. As the old man said, he was so powerful.

But without the noble sentiment of caring for the world and putting all people first, the life and death of that person had nothing to do with him. He just wanted to see if he could find a chance to deal with Zhou Renguang once and for all.

So Feng Jueyu is not in a hurry...

Hiding at the entrance of the village, Feng Jueyu looked around with the dim light of the torch. There was no news about Gongyang Yu, so something must have happened. He had to find the old man Gongyang first before he could make further plans.

After searching for a long time, Feng Jueyu still couldn't find Gongyang Yuying. He felt a little anxious in his heart. Where did this old boy go?

Just when Feng Jueyu was confused, he heard the sound of axes and pickaxes coming from in front of him: "Your Majesty, the ruins have been found."

A voice rang out, and Feng Jueyu's spirit couldn't help but perk up.

Zhou Renguang once came to the underground palace, and he must be very familiar with the location of the underground palace. Unexpectedly, his unintentional mistake actually caused this foolish king to reopen the underground palace. It seems that his plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain made him discover something?

This faint king is very lucky. He can also discover the secret of the underground palace?

Feng Jueyu was a little depressed. Originally, this was set up for Hun Jun, but he didn't expect to help him. It's so damn disgusting...

In his depression, Feng Jueyu didn't forget to go over and take a look, but after moving a few steps, he suddenly saw the figure of the Seven Elders of Tianjian. Damn it, these old guys didn't run away, they all gathered together.

In Fengjia Village, where the flames were blazing, Ren Lie, Jing Zhuoyu, and Sui Kongren sat in a circle, surrounding Liu Rongxiao. Their hands were placed on Liu Rongxiao's chest, back, and left and right shoulders.

, is helping him heal his injuries with his strong true energy.

Tie Xiyang stood not far away with an angry look on his face, looking at Liu Rongxiao who was seriously injured, and cursed repeatedly: "Feng Jueyu, this bastard, dares to beat Rongxiao like this, he should be chopped up and fed to the dogs.

"

Tianjian Mountain has been established for some time. Although it only has about twenty years of history, there have been dozens of battles between Tianjian Mountain and aristocratic families since its establishment, but there has never been one like today.

It was embarrassing. What made him not angry was that the other party was still a fledgling boy. Thinking of this, Tie Xiyang couldn't help but wonder, is there any justice in this world?

Mu Wenxin was sitting on a big rock in the ruins. He looked up at Tie Xiyang with squinted eyes and said, "The private army brought by Feng Jueyu is not weak. We were careless today. The most important thing now is not to seek revenge."

, but to find the great treasure of the grand plan." As he said that, Mu Wenxin looked at the side with his face sinking like water, and focused all his attention on Zhou Renguang who was in a dug hole in the ground.

Suikongren stood up and said seriously: "That boy's cultivation is very strange. In my opinion, he only has the cultivation of Xuanwu Realm, but his martial arts are extremely powerful, even more domineering than the Chenchen Sword." Said this.

As he spoke, Suikongren looked at Liu Rongxiao helplessly. His thoughts seemed to have returned to the thrilling scene of the fierce battle just now. Liu Rongxiao, with his level of cultivation, was actually defeated by a dozen boys who only had the True Martial Realm.

.With his realm and strength, not to mention dozens, even dozens or hundreds, they probably wouldn’t be able to hurt Liu Rongxiao in the slightest. And Liu Rongxiao’s defeat was entirely due to that golden body.

Shark skin.

Mu Wenxin was not surprised: "It should be at least Baiyan's third-grade martial arts. If this sect's expectations are correct, this kind of martial arts is enough to be included in the grand plan."

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