Chapter 210

Name:Heavenly Star Author:Mars Gravity
"The palace guards lost 469 people, regardless of war... The God of war and the God of wind. The 5000 cavalry troops stationed in the West were completely destroyed, and there was no return of their lives. A total of 8327 people died in the East and west city guards... A total of 13796 people. " After reporting the numbers, an officer wiped the cold sweat on his forehead involuntarily. This is still just the number of deaths, not counting people who have been seriously injured or burned.

Thirteen thousand seven hundred and ninety-six people... This number makes the quiet hall more audible. Such casualties are extremely heavy on the battlefield... But all these are caused by one person... One person! But also after killing the God of war and the God of wind and being seriously injured. Otherwise, it will be far more than this number, and ye Wuchen will leave safely.

But even if this number quadruples again, it is not worth the death of a god of war. Until now, they still doubt whether he is really dead... Or whether everything is just a ridiculous and terrible dream.

They would rather believe that it was just a dream.

There are more than a dozen important officials in the court. Today's chaos in the palace and large-scale troop deployment make it impossible to hide it.

Feng lie looked calm at this time. He glanced at the frightened ministers below and asked, "do you have anything else to say about this?"

"Your Majesty, with all due respect, the emperor has handled this matter too badly. First of all, it is said that ye Wuchen wears a sword God ring and is the only descendant of the sword God. Now he is driven to death by our gale army. How can his master be willing? If the sword God comes out and takes the initiative... We can't resist without the God of war; Second, tens of thousands of troops and horses were sent out for the Tianlong kingdom alone, and they were damaged by him alone. If this matter is spread... It will really hurt our face and be criticized; Three times... "

"Lord Wen, that's bad!" Yue Zhendong, the general of Zhendong, interrupted him and said, "Lord Wen is afraid. Do you think we shouldn't mobilize the public to kill this man? Do you know that ye Wuchen broke into the Palace first, hurt the crown prince, hijacked the emperor, and finally killed the long princess in front of the emperor, the crown prince and the God of war... His every crime is enough to be bullied ten times and a hundred times. Why don't we kill him? "

Lord Wen: "this... But..."

"Nothing but. It was precisely because of the scruples about the sword God that the emperor and the prince had repeatedly tolerated and promised to let him go. He was still like this. He... Didn't pay attention to our whole Dafeng country at all. If we didn't kill him, our Dafeng country would have no face. At that time, the God of war shot himself. He didn't worry about it. However, no one thought... The elder God of war died in his hand, and the three elders of the God of wind also died in his hand... And once such a person is left by him, can we windy ministers still have a day to sleep? What's wrong with sending out thousands of troops and taking his life at all costs? "

Lord Wen: "... Well, what General Yue said is very true. It's because Wen is too afraid of the sword God. If it had not been for the sword God, our country would have been forced to retreat. "

"The swordsman is not unreasonable. Everything is ye Wuchen's big mistake first, and the swordsman has no reason to seek revenge. I don't think he will do it. "

"I hope so."

Only Fenglie and Fengling know that Fengru's death is not without reason. Her death, the death of the God of war... All the causes were that she brought back the white haired little girl and slapped her. She was like a bomb, letting it all explode when they were unprepared.

"Emperor, the condition for our temporary armistice is to betroth the daughter of the Ye family to the crown prince. Now... Whether we want to start again and point to the Tianlong." A general spoke.

Before Feng lie spoke, Feng Ling waved his hand and said, "not for the time being. After this great disaster, the heavy casualties can be reluctantly accepted, but elder Feng and the three elders of Fengshen have passed away. Those who hate my father must flock to me in recent times, and my father's safety is worrying. Therefore, we must first solve the safety problem of our father and Emperor for some time. "

The wind is strong to smell speech, ordered to nod. Since ancient times, the most powerful kings have been assassinated the most. For example, the war of Tianlong kingdom was fought together. The first thing Tianlong thought of was to spare no effort to assassinate the king of Dafeng kingdom. It is impossible to find another god of war in dafengguo. Even if there is, it is absolutely impossible to be willing to give up his life to protect Feng's family like Feng Chaoyang. Not to mention the God of war, even the strong men like the three old gods of wind.

"So, it's better to be friendly and stabilize each other for the time being." Feng Ling said, looking a little unnatural.

"And kiss? The Ye family will soon know what happened today and will be more hostile to our country. How can they promise to marry their daughter again. Now I haven't seen the daughter of the Ye family. I should have been escorted back. " Yue Zhendong frowned. He can see that the main reason why Fengling said this is that his infatuation for ye Shuiyao has not changed.

"Yes, the Ye family will never agree again, but if the Ye family does not agree, it does not mean that the emperor of Tianlong Kingdom, Long Yin, does not agree. We are not the ones who are most eager for peace, but his dragon Yin. It doesn't matter if the Ye family doesn't agree. Long Yin will find a way for us to make them agree. And... "He sighed:" Fengling is ashamed. It also depends on the power of elder Feng. Fengling doesn't want to give up. This is also his respect. "

Everyone was silent.

The death of the God of war and the chaos in the Imperial Palace have greatly damaged the vitality of the whole Feng family. Now is really not the time to start a war.

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At the middle of the moon, the pupil finally woke up.

Everything is not a dream. His body is sore and soft. He still can't feel his breath, not at all.

She wiped away the dust on her face and shed tears again. Beside her was a pile of chopped bodies. When she turned her eyes, her eyes were immediately filled with boundless resentment. As soon as she stretched out her hand, a black light rushed out and blew them away and destroyed them.

Turning her head again, she looked to the west, where his breath disappeared. She was confused. She didn't know where to go without him, without dependence and destination.

Is it to kill all the people in this neighborhood... This city to avenge him?

The footsteps moved forward, and the voice that ye Wuchen finally transmitted to her also sounded in her ear.

Sister

He asked me to take her home.

She found her goal and her eyes were colored again. She rose in the air and followed her breath to the direction of Ye Shuiyao.

Ye Shuiyao still sat there quietly. She could feel nothing but fear. Ye Wuchen has gone for a long time, but he still hasn't come back. She had never been so afraid. She forced herself not to think about the possibility of his accident, but her heart beat faster and faster.

There was a dark shadow in the sky, but she didn't notice it in her panic. She didn't feel it until her pupil fell from the sky and stood in front of her. She looked up and looked at the beautiful and unspeakable girl.

"Tong Xin..." she called, then got up fiercely, grabbed her, and asked anxiously, "Xiaochen... Where's Xiaochen!"

The tears in Tong's heart gave her an answer. Her heart was aching and wanted to crack. She sat down on the ground with a bang in her brain. Five souls and six souls seemed to leave her body for a moment. She didn't know where to go.

Tong Xin took her body and flew to the East. She will always listen to him. He doesn't like her to kill, so she won't kill casually. In the future, she will protect all his family in the Ye family and only kill those who want to harm his family, no matter who. And there

When he comes back.

Even if you have to wait forever.

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Tianchen continent, unknown corner.

Yan Zhimeng sat by the window and looked at the stars that began to appear outside the window. Her mind didn't know where she had gone. In her hands, she has been playing with a green short flute.

Suddenly, a violent concussion came from her brain, which made her subconsciously cover her head. At the same time, she suddenly found that the soul contract engraved in the depths of consciousness had disappeared.

She stood up and looked blankly out of the window. She felt it again and again and found that the soul mark had completely disappeared. In her Meiyin clan, once you are in love with a man, you will always become his "puppet". There is no way to relieve... Are these fake?

Why did he suddenly disappear... Did he use any strange method?

If it was him, what method did he use? Why contact? Is it to free yourself, or... To cut off the soul involvement between them.

For a moment, she was confused and stood there stunned.

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North of Tianlong Kingdom, a forgotten corner.

The night here comes a lot more than in other places in the morning. The old man who vaguely realizes that something big is going to happen has been staring at the sky all day and doesn't know what he is exploring.

Not far from him, Chu Jingtian and lengya are practicing Swords - for Chu Jingtian, it's called practice, and for lengya, it's called fighting. He held a blade without handle in his hand, and the blade was full of large or small gaps. His eyes were cold and fierce, and the action on his hand was cruel. The narrow blade brought bursts of cold wind, as if the other party was his sworn enemy.

Chu Jingtian resisted with ease, but his face was quite dignified. Although he defeated lengya again and again, he had more wounds than lengya, and even his face was scratched twice. Lengya's current strength is a big difference from him, but he is like a crazy man who doesn't want to die. He fights with his sword at any time. With his murderous spirit and momentum, he is just the same as him again and again. The occasional madness makes Chu Jingtian frightened and eager to escape with his head.

His grandfather, his own grandfather, turned a blind eye every time. He didn't even look at the bloody wounds on his body every day. He threw him a few herbs and ordered him to continue practicing with the madman.

He has been practicing with lengya for more than a month, and his strength is advancing by leaps and bounds unconsciously, but he is still convulsed when he sees lengya.

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