Chapter 213: Iron Blood Turns into Arrogance Three

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A bloodthirsty aura rushed towards his face, enveloping Ling Tianyun's whole body, and an incomparably strong sense of oppression surged towards everyone in the Sealed Mansion, causing everyone's faces to change suddenly. They hadn't reacted at all, and they felt that the huge grief and indignation in their chests could not penetrate through their chests.

The bleak moon shone coldly, and the endless starry sky shone with a cold light. The murderous aura that came out of the sheathed knife surged wildly, and the bloody aura permeated the air, which only the few people could feel. Suddenly, there was silence in the courtyard of the closed mansion, the needles could be heard, and the depression of grief and anger was swirling in their chests, but they still couldn't feel that a more dangerous moment had come.

At this time, the city of Daizhou has become a pot of porridge, the sound of horses' hooves is like thunder, and the horses that are going away are speeding through the street like the wind, bringing up heavy dust for a long time.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the curling smoke in the streets and alleys of the city of Daizhou had not yet fully risen into the vast sky. Although the city of Daizhou in the twilight is not extremely desolate, it is gradually showing its unique flavor. When the pedestrians were still strolling on the cold and solemn bluestone ground, they did not expect that the military camp of Daizhou City would come quickly in the wind, but the border generals poured out of their nests, running wildly in this cold wind in Daizhou City with an endless bloody will.

The pedestrians on both sides of the street had a frightened look in their eyes, and they hurried to both sides of the street, lest they be trampled under the hooves of the slaying and cold horses. They didn't know what was going on, they thought that the war was going to happen again, and they thought that they had never seen such a formation.

Headed by Wang Tong, the guard at the edge of the state city, about forty years old, a pair of sharp tiger eyes stared straight ahead, and his knife-like face revealed a fierce aura. The horse straightened forward, wearing a cold and shining armor, and hanging from his waist was an unsheathed broadsword -------- Mo knife that swallowed countless blood. He was followed by the two lieutenants of the border guards, with the same cold aura, with bloodthirsty eyes revealing a trace of awe for Wang Tong.

Horses were full of fierce and wild horses, and on horseback were soldiers in murderous armor, and their faces carried the cold aura of battle. The weapon in his hand had long been polished to a shiny glow, blooming with a chilling luster in the twilight of the night.

Behind a hundred or so horses, there were neatly arranged soldiers, and with their vigorous and powerful steps, they landed on the streets of bluestone, and the entire Daizhou City let out bursts of thunderous sounds.

The cold wind of slaughter passed, and the bloodthirsty night shrouded in darkness, and the trembling sound that penetrated the heart moved everyone. It seems that the state city of this generation is about to change, and there has never been such a large-scale military sortie. The pedestrians standing on both sides of the street had shocked expressions on their faces, and at the same time, their hearts were full of puzzled doubts.

Hundreds of Daizhou defenders crossed the streets in an instant with a speed like the wind, and the sound of horses' hooves as fast as thunder made them even more panicked.

The formation was like a dragon, and a flurry of torches was like a giant and hideous desolate dragon, and gradually disappeared with a biting cold breath. They had been watching these hundreds of soldiers move away from them like the wind, and they were surprised to find that these hundreds of generals were heading in the direction of the Feng family with a suppressive bloodthirsty aura.

"No, isn't this General Wang on good terms with the old man of the Feng family, how will he send troops to the Feng family."

An old man with a cane, his eyes full of doubt, he muttered in his mouth, it seems that it is not a secret that the border army of Daizhou has a very good relationship with the Feng family, but everyone in the city of Daizhou knows it.

"That's right, today is the old lady's birthday, and the general Wang just came out of the Feng family in the afternoon, why did he take the troops away at this moment, it's really puzzling."

At the same time, some people watched the departing soldier echo the old man, and they felt a trace of ferocity from the soldier who had just left them. It is not a good thing for the soldiers here to go to seal their families.

Although the other people showed a puzzled look in their eyes, they didn't open their mouths to discuss anything, as if they were thinking, and no one noticed that after a few sturdy men watched the menacing border soldiers leave, they lowered their heads and slowly dispersed into the alleys of the night.

Ling Tianyun clearly felt that the rapid and roaring sound of horses' hooves was coming towards the Feng Mansion, and he even felt the heavy and strong blood-colored aura surging from him. He knew that Zhang Xiaofeng, the peerless swordsman in white who was like a snow, also felt it, but he didn't understand who the person who came straight was it.

The uneasiness in his heart intensified, and his mind seemed to present a scene as fierce as a raging fire and a blood-stained night.

And the people in the courtyard of the Feng family only felt an incomparably oppressive aura enveloping them, they didn't take it as a thing at all, they thought that it was only because of the death of Feng Yuxiu that it was difficult to express their incomparably sad indignation, and they didn't know that it was the most elite border guards in that Dynasty of Zhou City who were forcing them.

The peerless swordsman in white who was standing with his sword in his hand frowned slightly, and a pair of superb eyes went straight to the blood-stained young man in Xuanyi.

Suddenly, Ling Tianyun only felt as if he was immersed in a cage as cold as ice, he looked up at the peerless swordsman who was as cold as frost, he knew that this was not the other party's intention to release such a cold and piercing aura, but the other party's temperament was like frost.

The people of the Feng family are still immersed in the grief of losing Feng Yuxiu, they suppress their full indignation, they hold back the tears that are about to burst out of their eyes, the tragedy seems to be repeated in their minds, they have no idea what happened outside the courtyard of the Feng family.

Only Ling Tianyun and Zhang Xiaofeng felt the violent aura coming to their faces, the comers were not good, the comers were violent, and there were quite a few comers.

The neighing sound of the horses, the sound of hooves, and the roaring sound of hooves woke up the people of the Fengfu who were immersed in grief, and they raised their puzzled eyes at a loss, revealing a puzzled gaze, and they began to feel the inexplicable depression surging at this moment.

A long, long-sounding neighing of horses echoed in everyone's ears, and a rough voice pierced through everyone's minds.

"The Feng family collaborated with the enemy and treason, and you will be captured before you are tied."

The voice with endless bloody majesty, straight to the hearts of everyone, before everyone could fully react, the outside of the courtyard of the Feng family began to light up like a shining and tearing torch, like a hovering dragon surrounded the Feng family.

At this time, everyone's faces began to turn pale sharply, a wave of unsettled, wave after wave, the bones of Feng Yuxiu, the old head of the Feng family, were not cold, but at this moment they were besieged by the Han army's border army.

Collaborating with the enemy and treason is a capital crime, that is to punish the nine clans, a trace of unspeakable sorrow and a little inexplicable fear, straight around the hearts of everyone, that is, their hearts are even more complicated, the strong and irrepressible indignation seems to be even more depressed, as long as it reaches a critical point, it will erupt like a volcano.

Just when everyone's hearts were surging with all kinds of tastes, their eyes turned to the young man who stood like a mountain, and the peerless swordsman in white who stood like a lone pine with a sword. At this moment, only these two people are still awake, and only these two people have some strength to deal with the army outside.

Zhang Xiaofeng's frost-like eyes stared at the bright night fire outside the courtyard, and he didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, but he didn't make a trace of movement, but the aura condensed by his body became more intense, and a slight cold wind swirled around his body, and the frosty aura that was as cold as a knife gradually came out.

His eyes stayed on Ling Tianyun's body, and then the young man understood that the swordsman holding the sword at this moment was hoping that he would come forward first, and then make a comprehensive arrangement.

Carrying the bloodstained long knife and swinging the blood-stained shirt on his body, Ling Tianyun strode towards the gate of the Feng family without hesitation. Vaguely, he felt that outside the gate was a fierce beast, wanting to devour all the people of the Feng family, he felt that the bloody breath was beginning to spread, and the Feng family would completely disappear in this night, and his relatives would all be lost in this night.

There was a voice in his heart that couldn't stop shouting, but he felt the fierce aura gushing out of the courtyard, and even he didn't have the certainty that he could retreat with his whole body. In particular, he also felt the deep aura of a person outside the door, the bloodthirsty color and the unsettling palpitation. He knew that this time he must be the top master in the defenders of Daizhou City, and he was also a battle-hardened general who had killed countless enemies in a hundred battles.

A fierce momentum came from outside the door, and the endless killing intent was inadvertently penetrated, and the flickering torches seemed to have become a life-urging talisman. After that, there was no sound outside the door, only the thick nasal sound of the horse outside the door, and the "horn" of the burning torches.

Outside the door, inside the courtyard, there was no other sound, and at this moment fell into an eerie silence.

The people in the courtyard only heard the sound of their "pounding" heartbeat, and they unconsciously felt that in this short period of time, it seemed that they had spent a long winter, and they did not know whether they were nervous and sweaty because of excessive grief and indignation or because of the arrival of the border army.

Ling Tianyun slowly walked forward with the big sword, and the heavy sound of his feet was like a gripping war drum, straight into everyone's ears. When he reached the door, he stopped, reaching out to the handle. The chaotic state of mind made him slow down, outside the gate was a monstrous beast devouring the relatives of the Feng family, and he had already felt the strong murderous aura outside the door slowly surging wildly.