Chapter 475: The Battle of Tianjing (10)

Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng, who had changed their clothes, walked on the streets of Tianjing Guancheng, and they felt the strange style of this Taihang Mountain. Looking at the people in the city who walked through the streets carrying hunting forks, I couldn't help but be amazed by this fierce local people, such a strong local residents are really no less than the sixteen states in the north.

There are many people, and from time to time there will be groups of Northern Han guards walking slowly on this lively street. Standing in the crowd, Ling Tianyun looked at this group of Northern Han guards slowly passing by, in his eyes, there was nothing unusual about this group of Northern Han soldiers, and their combat effectiveness was also average, compared to the Ling family army under his father's command.

Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng avoided the patrolling Northern Han guards and walked along the street, getting information from Yuan Xiaoliu, and they confirmed Ma Chenghui's address.

When they passed in front of the gate of a courtyard, Ye Yinfeng's face suddenly changed, because from that courtyard came a breath that made his heart palpitate. The thick aura of blood gathered in this courtyard, penetrating through the crack in the courtyard door, making people feel extremely terrifying. There was an incomparably powerful and demonic aura in the courtyard that made Ye Yinfeng tremble, and this aura belonged to Yelu Wuji.

Of course, Ling Tianyun also felt the strange aura in that courtyard, and what he thought of was the dense bloody aura that had gathered in this courtyard, and he didn't know how many people he had to kill to gather this dense bloody aura. Although the climate outside was warmer, he could still exude a creepy chill from this courtyard. It can be seen that there are countless heroic spirits buried in this courtyard, and those ghosts who have been murdered in this courtyard haunt this courtyard and refuse to leave.

They shivered inexplicably, and the eyes of the two of them were full of terrifying looks, and the incomparably powerful demon-like aura in the courtyard made their hearts tremble. They immediately thought of Yelu Wuji, only Yelu Wuji's body has such an evil aura.

The two of them froze their minds, abandoned the terrifying fear in their hearts, and left the place while they could. If they stayed longer, the fluctuation of the aura on their bodies would definitely alarm Yelu Wuji in the courtyard. Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng both secretly kept this place in mind, this was their forbidden area.

There is more than one well in the patio pass, and Ma Chenghui is pouring a bucket of water from that well in the courtyard. Widow Zhang beside her looked at his powerful hands lifting a bucket of water with a gentle face, her eyes were almost as soft as spring water, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and a happy expression slowly came out.

"Okay, you old horse, the brothers are desperately working, you are good, you are trapped in this gentle country." Ling Tianyun happened to see this scene, and couldn't help but joke to the man who was carrying water.

"You've finally entered the city, everything is arranged, just wait for the army to attack." A hint of excitement flashed in Ma Chenghui's eyes, but his face was slightly red, and he said shyly. It turned out that this thief still had a shy side, which made Ling Tianyun feel weird.

When Widow Zhang saw that a guest was coming, she consciously returned to the house, but a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, and she felt an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart. At this point, Ma Chenghui has not told her his identity, and some guests have visited inexplicably in the past few days, and Ma Chenghui has to let her avoid it. There is still some happiness in the loss, and she doesn't know how long such a contradictory life can last.

Without too many greetings and politeness, Ma Chenghui reported some information to Ling Tianyun about the Northern Han Army, he only knew a little about the deployment of troops and fortifications of the Northern Han Army, and Yuan Xiaoliu knew more about all this than him. Of course, the arrested members of the Flying Sparrow Camp were also mentioned, and he has not yet found out where they were being held. He also rebelled against some of the local residents, all of whom were equally strong hunters, among whom was Gao Chengde.

Ye Yinfeng listened to their conversation idlely, and when he knew that Xiao Yujing was in the residence of the Gao family's mother and son, his heart suddenly shook up with waves. There is nowhere to find it when he steps on the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, he didn't expect Xiao Yujing to be next door, and he had the urge to find Xiao Yujing at the moment.

As for the future conversation between them, he didn't listen to it at all, Xiao Yujing was next door, and the whereabouts of the whole person had an answer, where could he settle down.

Ling Tianyun had no choice but to let Ye Yinfeng leave, he still knew everything about Ye Yinfeng, and he didn't want to be tied to the other party because of his own affairs.

Xiao Yujing seemed to have expected Ye Yinfeng's arrival, and he didn't feel any surprise. He was sitting under that roof, listening to Gao Chengde's mother doing homework. Gao Chengde was not at home at this time, he went out hunting, and it was spring, and there were many wild beasts in the mountains and they were easy to catch.

"This is a relative of the old man's family." Xiao Yujing introduced Ye Yinfeng to Gao's mother with a smile, he didn't break Ye Yinfeng's identity, and Ye Yinfeng couldn't tell his identity. But the old lady was obviously very happy, and hurriedly ran into the kitchen to get busy, and the old man seemed to be even happier when he came to visit his relatives than when he came to his own house.

"Senior Xiao, if you have any requirements, just say it, and I hope to tell you the whereabouts of the younger generation's family." Ye Yinfeng asked Xiao Yujing directly. Since he came, he would not return empty-handed, no matter what the conditions, he would agree, even if it was for his life.

"You're finally here, the old man doesn't ask for anything, it's just that it's not the time to tell you. The old man has been waiting for you here long enough, and it's time to go. The only thing the old man can tell you is that your family is still alive, and what the old man wants you to do, he will tell him when the time comes. ”

No matter how Ye Yinfeng pleaded, or even begged, Xiao Yujing just didn't let go. This made Ye Yinfeng feel frustrated in his heart, he didn't understand that Xiao Yujing was waiting for himself in this gate, and then told himself what these ambiguous words were for.

Walking out of the Gao family's courtyard in disappointment, Ye Yinfeng's mood became extremely low, this dispute between the Northern Han Dynasty and the Great Zhou had nothing to do with him. But he was inexplicably involved, and he had to face a first-class master like Yelu Wuji. He didn't know what the Great Zhou's defense of the Northern Han had to do with him, and he felt like a chess piece, at the mercy of others, and involved in all kinds of right and wrong.

Ling Tianyun's mood was the opposite of Ye Yinfeng's, his mood was very good, everything had been arranged, just waiting for the east wind to arrive.

The castle was like a sleeping beast, and the dark clouds that fell down were like a net. There is a strange atmosphere brewing in this city, there is excitement, and there are inexplicable expectations, no matter what, Tianjing Pass City seems to be no longer the Tianjing Pass that has been ruled by the Northern Han Army for many days.

Li Yanneng's relaxed mood felt a trace of inexplicable panic and uneasiness, and he didn't know where this panic and uneasiness came from. So he went back to the gate, and looked at the people who came in and out of the gate, and he felt that there was nothing wrong with them, because the guards guarding the gate did not find anyone with weapons in the city. In any case, even if the spies of the Great Zhou entered the city, or the Great Zhou army mixed into the city in disguise, without weapons in their hands, they couldn't make any waves.

He could only give himself a convincing reason to make himself feel at ease, but he didn't know why, but the panic that blocked his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

As the sky gradually darkened, he gave the order to close the city gate, and he breathed a long sigh of relief as he watched the thick gate slowly close. The city gate weighs thousands of catties, and ordinary siege weapons can't shake this city gate for half a minute. Once it falls at night, this city pass is the safest, and no one will choose to attack the city at night, especially the Tianjing Pass, which is more than ten times more difficult than the day.

The city gate finally closed with a roar, Li Yanneng looked at the growing darkness under the city, and he didn't know why, his eyes fell on the siege ladder that had been abandoned by the Zhou army a few days ago. He didn't send someone to clear those ladders, he felt that this was a testimony of the shame of the Great Zhou, and keeping these ladders abandoned by the Zhou army was the best proof of his defeat of the Zhou army.

It was only at this moment that he felt that these ladders gave him an extremely dazzling feeling, as if they could stand up at any time, and then lean against the city wall. In the end, he still looked away, it was impossible for the Zhou army to attack the city at night, and the spies he sent reported that the Zhou army had already retreated hundreds of miles away from the city.

This night, it was unusually dull, there was not even a little wind, it was unusually hot, and the air did not flow at all. Li Yan can lie on the bed and toss and turn, and it is difficult to sleep. I don't know how long it took, but all the clothes on his body were taken off, and then he felt a trace of coolness, and he fell asleep in a drowsy state.

In the confusion, Li Yanneng had a dream, he dreamed that several heavenly gods who were several feet tall came from the sky and fell into this Tianjing Guancheng. As soon as these gods fell into the city, they slaughtered and set fire everywhere, and the flames soon spread throughout Tianjing City. And he was in the middle of this firelight, but there was nowhere to run. He could only watch as his subordinates were killed by the gods of the fallen city without resistance. And he couldn't move for half a minute, he wanted to scream loudly, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

After those gods had killed all their subordinates, they came towards him one after another, and one of the gods was full of resentment, and his eyes revealed extremely terrifying killing intent. He looked at the god and saw that the god gave him a familiar face, and he racked his brain to remember that this god was the same young man who was supporting an old woman that day.

The god of heaven came towards him step by step, and the big foot stepped in the fire, and the fire only reached the foot of the god of heaven, and he could only look up. Looking at the fierce god, he couldn't help but tremble, and he was suddenly frightened. Because of the heavenly god's hand, a huge hunting fork was raised in his hand and stabbed at him fiercely, and he couldn't help but let out a scream.

"Ah", Li Yanneng woke up, and he found that his body was covered in sweat. He only then remembered that this was just a dream of Nan Ke, but this dream was so real that it made him tremble in his heart. He felt that his mouth was extremely dry, and reaching out to grab the kettle on the table next to the bed was a burst of frenzy.

The frightened Li Yanneng looked around, the camp tent was pitch black, and there was no sound around at all. The dream frightened him to sleep, and he put on a few clothes in a haphazard manner, and he raised his feet and walked out of the tent.

It was still dark outside the tent, and the atmosphere was unusually dull, and he looked up and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and a discovery that made him tremble even more shockingly. Because he found that the two guards standing in front of his tent had fallen to the ground at some point, and he had nightmares that made such a loud noise, but the two guards did not move at all.

Suddenly, a bad premonition suddenly flashed through his heart, and he rushed back to his camp, putting on his armor haphazardly, and when he rushed out of the camp again, his face immediately turned pale.