Feng Jiuer looked at the person in front of him for a moment, but the scene on the city wall that day appeared in his mind.
Ye Xuening's sword at that time penetrated her mother's body so fiercely. The look she looked at her mother was so vicious!
Now, she could finally let Ye Xuening feel what heartbreaking pain is.
Feng Jiuer closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and pulled out the long sword from Zhan Lingtian's body.
"Ah!" Ye Xuening broke free from Qiao Mu's restraints and lay down next to Zhan Lingtian, "Ling Tian, ​​no! Give me back to Ling Tian!"
Ye Xuening raised her eyes and looked at Feng Jiu'er, about to stand up, but then lost her temper and spit out another mouthful of turbid blood.
Feng Jiuer looked at Ye Xuening, the murderous aura in her eyes was no weaker than hers.
She took a deep breath and snorted coldly: "You know your heartache now, don't you?"
"When you harm others, have you ever thought that others are human beings too, and people of flesh and blood will feel heartache and sadness?"
"The Di family, the Long family, and countless people you have secretly harmed, have you ever thought about them?"
Feng Jiuer held a long sword and pointed it at Ye Xuening, her body trembling.
Di Wuya strode forward, held her hand holding the sword, and protected her in his arms.
"Ye Xuening, you killed so many people just so that your son could sit on the throne."
"But shouldn't you also know that these positions should not belong to him in the first place, and he cannot go to jail at all?"
"Feng Jiu'er, if you kill me, Ling Tian, ​​I will..." Before Ye Xuening could finish her words, she vomited a large mouthful of turbid blood again.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince." Yu Jingfeng ran in from outside, "We must evacuate immediately."
"In addition to the Forbidden Army and the Dragon Guard Army, there are also a large number of black-robed soldiers coming to the harem. Unexpectedly, Zhan Lingtian actually used the harem as well."
"Take her with you and retreat." Di Wuya glanced at Ye Xuening, hugged Feng Jiuer, and strode out.
Yu Jingfeng nodded, went over to grab Ye Xuening, who was too poisoned to use force, and followed him.
Everyone left the Yuxiao Palace together, but before they could leave the palace, they were heavily surrounded.
There was a dense mass of black-robed soldiers on the surrounding heights. Those people held bows and arrows in their hands, and the arrows were glowing with dark light.
Feng Jiuer looked around and reminded in a deep voice: "The arrows are poisonous, everyone must be careful."
"Uncle Nine Emperors and I are responsible for dealing with the man in black robe. You must worry that this woman will not survive for long. If not, abandon her."
"Okay." Yu Jingfeng nodded and ordered.
Before they could say anything more, one of the soldiers shouted: "Save the Queen Mother, quickly! Save the Queen Mother."
As soon as the man's voice fell, all the soldiers rushed forward with weapons in hand.
Feng Jiuer and Di Wuya looked at each other, jumped up, transformed into dragons and phoenixes again, and flew towards the black-robed soldiers around them like the wind.
However, there were too many black-robed soldiers and they couldn't handle them all at once.
Those poisonous arrows with dark light were still shooting at the crowd.
These men in black robes would rather kill thousands of people by mistake than leave any one behind. Even if the poisonous arrows are likely to kill their own hands, they would not even blink an eye.
Feng Jiuer couldn't care less about the situation below. If these men in black robes were not eliminated, the people below would be in danger.
She could only bite the bullet, not looking down, and quickly walk around the surrounding walls or eaves, slashing at the men in black robes.
Unexpectedly, they killed a group of men in black robes, and soon another group came up.
Coincidentally, they all carried bows and arrows in their hands, and the arrows also glowed with dark light.
The black-robed soldiers around her were like a pot of ants. It seemed that they could not be exterminated no matter how hard she and the Nine Emperors Uncles alone managed to destroy them.
Arriving at a relatively safe place, Feng Jiuer stopped and looked down.
Except for her and Uncle Nine Emperors, the more than 20 people below were already under heavy siege, and everyone was fighting hard.
As soon as Feng Jiuer stopped, a dark poisonous arrow shot towards her instantly.
Just as she was about to leave, a giant dragon passed by her eyes.
Feng Jiuer's body felt light and was taken to another place by Di Wuya.
As soon as the two of them stood firm, a large group of men in black robes flew towards them quickly.
Feng Jiuer suddenly came back to his senses, holding a long sword, and started fighting with the man in black robe who came over.
Di Wuya and Feng Jiuer faced the enemy back to back, and no matter whether they were people or arrows, they could not be hurt at all.
However, they are all people of flesh and blood, and with such continuous attacks, sooner or later they will be defeated.
Feng Jiuer was even more worried about the brothers below. They were only about twenty people, but they had to face tens of thousands of troops.
"Jiu'er, concentrate!"
Suddenly, a voice with inner force brought Feng Jiuer back to her consciousness.
She quickly chopped off the poisonous arrow that almost missed her, so that she would not be hurt by the poisonous arrow.
"Keep persevering!" Di Wuya reminded again.
"Yes." Feng Jiuer leaned on Di Wuya's generous back and nodded lightly.
She took a deep breath, cheered up, and continued to fight against the enemy.
Feng Jiuer and Di Wuya chose the men in black robes for their team, not only because of the poisonous arrows in their hands, but also for another reason.
The men in black robes trained by Zhan Lingtian have strong martial arts skills that cannot be matched by ordinary soldiers.
The only thing Feng Jiuer didn't expect was that Zhan Lingtian had trained so much for such a powerful black-robed man.
If she hadn't joined forces with Uncle Nine Emperors just now, it wouldn't have been so easy to assassinate Zhan Lingtian.
Without the interference of Feng Jiuer and Di Wuya, the main targets of the remaining men in black robes fell on the more than 20 people below.
Both the Forbidden Army and the Dragon Guard Army wear uniform uniforms, which makes it much easier for them to identify who is the enemy.
Jian Yi, Qiao Mu, Ye Luosha, Elder Shi, Yu Jingfeng, Feilong Twelve Cavalry, Feng Yandong, four brothers, and several masters, a total of more than twenty people.
At first, they were back to back, forming a fighting circle. However, it did not last long before the fighting circle was broken up by a steady stream of poisonous arrows.
More than twenty people faced thousands of troops and poisonous arrows in the dark. They were soon at a disadvantage.
Everyone was hit by arrows and chopped, and the situation became more and more serious.
When Feng Jiuer and Di Wuya faced off against the enemy, they also paid attention to the following situation.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Feng Jiuer took two steps back and hit his head on Di Wuya's back door.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, they can't hold it anymore, let's go back."
"Okay." Di Wuya nodded in response.
The two of them jumped up and simultaneously used their long swords to cut a gash in the air under their feet.
Wherever the sword energy struck, the man in black robe was thrown away in a large area and fell from a high place.
Feng Jiuer and Di Wuya approached their brothers at a speed that ordinary people could not see.
"Kill them!" In the battle circle, the leader of the guards was still shouting, "Kill them, leave no one behind!"
