Seeing this scene, the people who were still trembling in fear were completely stunned.
Some people even couldn't help but clenched their fists and shouted with choked voices: "Kill! Kill them all!"
"Is this a god descending to earth? We are saved!"
"Lord God is mighty..."
When the silence between heaven and earth returned, everyone who had survived the disaster was still shuddering.
Although all the Nanmang cavalry were wiped out, they all died tragically. Not one of them was killed by a single sword, and they all died with no intact corpses!
"Ugh, vomit..."
Many people started retching one after another!
Even the pretty girl from before looked pale.
But she resisted the urge to vomit and directed some more courageous people to start rescuing the wounded.
Outside the village by the river, on a small mound, Feng Wuji and the pretty girl sat cross-legged opposite each other, drinking tea and watching the villagers collect the bodies, speechless for a moment.
This young girl was dressed in a white dress, and there were two attendants beside her. She had a cold expression, as pale as a chrysanthemum, and her movements were very elegant. It was obvious at a glance that she was an extraordinary person.
In her opinion, the young man in front of her was right to save everyone.
This young man is extremely brave, and it is true that he is the only one he has seen in his life.
But this young man's killing method... is too cruel!
She was really feeling unwell.
"you……"
"You have too much murderous aura, why don't you go clean the smell of blood?"
After a while, the girl in the white dress hesitated and said.
Feng Wuji smiled slowly, but didn't care.
He knew that the girl in front of him thought his methods were too cruel.
But the more cruel the enemy, the more cruel the death method is.
Only by displaying fierce power can the enemy be frightened!
The two of them were silent until the lame beautiful woman who was almost humiliated before staggered over.
She knelt down in front of Feng Wuji with awe on her face, and said piously: "Everyone in the village said that you are a god descending to earth, and they want to build a merit monument for you at the entrance of the village, but the people in the village don't know the name of the god..."
This move made Feng Wuji dumbfounded.
The girl in the white dress also looked at him with a smile and asked: "That's right! You are so ruthless, who is your name?"
"My name is Feng Wuji, I come from the Great Wilderness Territory."
Feng Wuji smiled bitterly.
"Feng Wuji? Great wilderness?"
Hearing this, the girl in the white dress seemed to have thought of something. She immediately smiled and waved to the lame woman, "Go ahead and build a statue for our Lord Feng Dafu. Then the inscription can be written like this..."
Feng Wuji couldn't help but be stunned.
Become the master of the palace?
This girl actually knows so much, she even knows that he is the master of Feng Mansion!
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Feng Wuji looked at the girl in the white dress in front of him with interest.
This girl is also a wonderful person. She actually asked the villagers to erect a stone sculpture for Feng Wuji.
They were also asked to write on the back of the statue:
Feng Wuji, the head of the Feng Mansion in Yunhuang City, once rode a thousand horses here, killing the Nanmang cavalry with their heads rolling, leaving limbs and broken arms all over the place...
In response, Feng Wuji just smiled bitterly and didn't say much.
But when he thought of Feng Mansion, he thought of Mo Wen and Su Yang.
They said before that they would go to the Great Desolate Territory and destroy Feng Mansion!
It’s not a good place to stay for a long time!
Thinking of this, Feng Wuji stood up and left.
The girl in the white dress was a little unexpected and stood up instinctively. Then she bit her bright red lips and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?"
"I have important things to do, so I can't stay long."
Feng Wuji said calmly.
The girl in the white dress had some dissatisfaction and disappointment in her eyes, and she even doubted her own charm.
The daughters of other princes are just princesses.
As the daughter of the Marquis of Shanyin, she is one of the top ten beauties in Zhongdu, and was even named a princess by His Majesty!
No matter where he goes, he is always surrounded by stars.
In Zhongdu, whenever young men see her, they all try their best to show off their charm in an attempt to win her favor.
But Feng Wuji in front of him...
never mind!
Maybe they really just focus on cultivation?
It wasn't until Feng Wuji was dozens of meters away that the girl in the white dress waved her hand in a forced smile.
"Bye now!"
"Little Prince Nanmang, I will bring him to the government and take credit for you!"
Feng Wuji was startled for a moment, then looked back and said with a smile, "Thank you very much!"
His steps were brisk, and he disappeared after a few breaths, leaving the girl in the white dress stamping her feet in place.
"Is this person intentional?"
"Why didn't he even ask who I was?"
"Could it be that he is pretending on purpose to make this princess think he is different?"
The girl in the white dress murmured to herself.
"Princess, it's time for us to return to the Marquis' Mansion."
"The Marquis will be very worried if he sneaks out this time."
The attendant behind him said worriedly.
"Then go back!"
"Anyway, we also collected Tianmu grass this time. When Master Weng Xi takes action, my father's injury will definitely be cured."
The girl in the white dress forced out a smile.
This time she sneaked out from the Marquis Mansion to collect medicine for the seriously injured Marquis Shanyin.
the other side.
Feng Wuji moved forward at an extremely fast speed.
Half an hour later, I suddenly heard a familiar neighing sound, which turned out to be a fire-maned horse flying out of the forest!
He was overjoyed and galloped directly.
Of course, Feng Wuji was unaware of the inner drama of the girl in the white dress.
Even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
After walking forward for an unknown amount of time, the fast-moving fire-maned horse suddenly stopped.
It raised its front hooves anxiously and hit the ground hard!
"Xilulu!"
The fire-maned horse neighed loudly.
The ultimate BMW is extremely sensitive to the chilling atmosphere.
"Did you feel it too?"
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!"
Feng Wuji guessed what the fire-maned horse was thinking and quickly urged him.
at the same time.
Yunhuang City.
In Yunhuang City today, the Fengfu family dominates.
Even the government army has expanded to 6,000, and is still expanding.
As a result, it became more orderly and trade with the outside world became more frequent.
In the city lord's palace, Feng Qingming was meditating in a secret room, his aura surging throughout his body, which was several times stronger than before.
Last time he was taught the Immortal Divine Essence Technique by Feng Wuji.
Just the first volume allowed him to cultivate the divine forbidden realm, and his strength skyrocketed!
Today, Feng Qingming's cultivation is still at the early stage of Dongtian Realm, but his overall strength is comparable to the middle stage of Dongtian Realm.
The unprecedented powerful feeling made him look forward to the second volume of the Immortal Divine Essence Art more and more.
As long as his cultivation level can continue to improve, he is willing to guard the feudal mansion for twenty years, let alone ten years.
Just at this time.
An extremely terrifying pressure came from the sky above the City Lord's Mansion.
Feng Qingming suddenly opened his eyes and gathered his breath.
"People of the Fengfu clan, come out and die!"
A cold voice instantly spread throughout Yunhuang City.
Everyone looked up and saw a huge shadow covering the city lord's mansion.
Two old men, one black and one white, stood side by side. On the back of a giant eagle with a wingspan of thirty feet, the pressure of the peak of the Cave Heaven Realm was crushing unbridled, making people breathe faster!
Many passers-by fled in all directions.
Soon, only a few Fengfu soldiers were left in the city gritting their teeth and holding on.
"who are you?"
Commander Bei Ze clenched his fists and shouted sternly.
Even though he knew that there was a huge difference in cultivation level, he had no intention of backing down.
The two people in the air just glanced at him contemptuously and ignored him.
boom!
At this moment.
A figure flickered and appeared directly in the void.
Feng Qingming crossed the sky and stared coldly at the two people in front of him.
"I have settled in a corner of my house, and I asked myself that I have not offended anyone. Both of you are rare masters. Why are you here to pick a fight?"