The night grew dark.

Feng Yunqi deliberately dressed up, wearing a beautiful crown, a red robe, a jewel and jade belt around his waist, and a pair of black boots. His whole person is full of energy, and he walks with the wind, and he is particularly heroic. On his face, the corners of his lips kept rising, and the corners of his eyes kept going down, which was an unstoppable smile.

At the banquet, there were no outsiders, and the men and women were divided into two tables, separated by screens.

Inside the screen, it was Mrs. Feng with Hu Dieer and Feng Yunxi; Outside the screen, there are endless people.

Although Wuya and the others were beaten and their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, they all laughed very happily. Everyone carried a large wine jar, singing loudly, making noise, and shouting for Feng Yunqi to drink.

Feng Yun was arrogant, took the wine jar, and drank directly. The wine spilled on his face and clothes, splashing the crisp aroma of wine, which was intoxicating.

Everyone was clamoring not to get drunk and not to return, but Feng Yunqi was like an arrow. He was afraid that Hu Yan would be hungry, so he picked up a big bowl, picked up some good vegetables, stuffed them into Wuya's hand, and said, "Go, send them to the beasts." ”

Everyone coaxed, laughed and sealed the clouds.

Wufeng took the initiative to pick up the big bowl and said with a smile: "I'll go, I'll go, you drink." ”

Feng Yunqi picked up another pot of wine and threw it to Wufeng.

No wind caught it, and ran away with a smoke.

Everyone burst into laughter, Feng Yunqi's face was a little red, he picked up the wine jar, and fought again.

Just as everyone was drinking, there was a sudden sound of a flask breaking outside the courtyard.

Feng Yunqi's wine woke up most of the time in an instant, and he rushed out with a brisk step, and everyone followed.

In the courtyard, there were more than a dozen people in black standing at some point.

No wind is driven by a scimitar in the neck.

Feng Yunqi looked at these black-clothed people at first glance, and thought that Qu Nan and others were unwilling, and they came to rob their relatives again. A closer look at their props and appearances reveals that these people are barbarians!

As soon as he saw the barbarian, Feng Yunqi became excited, and couldn't help licking the corners of his lower lip with his tongue, and the bloodthirsty intention quietly crept up to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. It's as if a lion meets a leopard and wants to compete with it.

A man walked out of the barbarians. He is burly, his face is very barbaric, his facial features are deep and rough, and his eyes are faintly glowing with blue light, looking very vicious and full of predation.

He wore his hair full of pigtails, each of which was decorated with silver. Dressed in black, wrapped in toned pectoral muscles. A scimitar in his hand is like a grim reaper who harvests people's lives, and his whole body is exposed to a cold and dangerous aura.

He clutched a scimitar in his hand, glowing with a chilling light.

His movements are like those of a cheetah, seemingly elegant, but he will stretch out his claws at any time and kill people.

This person, named Ang Zhe, knew at a glance that he was by no means a good person.

He looked at Feng Yunqi and said in pure Central Plains words, "General, we see you again." ”

Feng Yunqi remained silent.

Wu Yan knew that Feng Yunqi had lost ten years of memory, and he couldn't remember this person, so he stepped forward and whispered in a low voice: "This is the third prince of the barbarians, Ang Zhe, his own brother, who was killed by your own hands. ”

Feng Yunqi's eyes were dignified, he stood with his hands in his hands, and said to Ang Zhe: "You sneaked into Liuhe County, wouldn't it be just to send a congratulatory gift to the master?" ”

Ang Zhe suddenly stepped forward, bent down slightly, stared at Feng Yunqi's eyes, and said, "Congratulatory gift?" I'm here for the funeral. General, we admire heroes the most, but we despise villains who hide their heads and tails the most. Today, since we can find you, let's settle it out. I will cut off your ears, your nose, and your tongue, and I will leave your head, and I will make it into a wine glass. Then cut off your limbs, and with your blood, sacrifice my dead brother! Presumably, he loves to drink the taste of your flesh. ”

Feng Yunqi said disdainfully: "It's up to you? Your brother was so vulnerable that he was beheaded by his grandfather and peed his pants in fright. Today, are you going to leave blood, or urine? ”

Ang Zhe straightened up and sneered: "Since I can find you, I can kill you." Squinting his eyes, sticking out his ruddy tongue, licking the scimitar in his hand, he said excitedly, "General, I can't wait to taste the taste of your blood." With a wave of his hand, the barbarian behind him directly pulled out his scimitar and rushed forward.

Wuya and the others were just about to make a move, but suddenly their bodies froze, their brains were a little cloudy, and their legs became weak, and they were about to faint.

Fortunately, these people are all tough guys, they directly bite the tip of their tongues, force themselves to wake up, pull out the weapons they are wearing, and meet them.

Feng Yunqi saw the abnormality, frowned slightly, and said to Ang Zhe: "You poisoned?!" ”

Ang Zhe nodded and said, "Don't you Central Plains people often say that soldiers are not tired of cheating?" ”

Feng Yunqi knew that there was an inner ghost, but he didn't know who did it. He had some suspicions in his heart, but he didn't have time to verify it, so he immediately put his fist on his chest, forced the drink out of it, and spewed out a big gulp. He wiped the corner of his lips with his arm, looked at Ang Zhe, and roared angrily: "Lord is going to make you a human urn!" Before the words fell, the people had already rushed forward.

Wuya and the others were poisoned, and they were obviously defeated, and after two rounds, they were cut down by three people.

Feng Yunqi and Ang Zhe looked at each other for a moment, and the two suddenly ran towards each other and made a big move.

Feng Yunqi didn't have a weapon in his hand, and he had already fallen to the lower level. Now, although he vomited most of the wine, he still had the poison left. Occasionally, the brain can get foggy. He fought against Ang Zhe, and he fought hard.

Old Madam Feng, Hu Die'er and Feng Yunxi hid in the house and didn't dare to come out, their faces were pale and trembling.

Hu Die'er trembled and said, "Auntie, I'm ...... Let's run. ”

Old Madam Feng scolded: "Where can I escape?!" Look again, we'...... Let's see. ”

Feng Yunxi's eyes shone with a dazzling light, pursed his lips tightly, and remained silent.

In the courtyard, there was a fierce collision between cold weapons, accompanied by screams and whimpering, which made people's hairs stand on end and panic.

Ang Zhe was very cunning, knowing that Feng Yunqi was unwell, so he consumed him. Occasionally, he slid a knife on Feng Yunqi's chest. Each knife was not deep, but it stained his robe red.

Feng Yunqi's eyes showed a fierce look, deliberately revealing flaws, letting Ang Zhe slash him, and then slammed his fist into Ang Zhe, knocking him to the ground. Feng Yun jumped up and pressed his knee directly against Ang Zhe's chest.

Ang Zhe hurriedly dodged, turned over, and returned with a knife. That move is particularly ruthless.

Wuya saw the opportunity, ran to the study, took Feng Yunqi's nine-ring fire crane knife, raised his hand, and threw it to Feng Yunqi: "Master!" ”

Feng Yunqi caught the knife and stopped Ang Zhe's attack, and the two fought together, inseparable, and for a while, they couldn't tell the difference.

Aung Chel didn't want to fight. He came to Liuhe County with his heart out of his mind, just to kill Feng Yunqi to avenge his younger brother, regardless of his means. He took the opportunity to retreat, stood beside Wufeng, spat out a mouthful of blood, grabbed Wufeng's long hair, forced him to lean back, exposed his fragile neck, and said: "General, for your loyal subordinates, you should give up struggling, otherwise, I don't mind moving my wrists, killing your subordinates, and letting his blood pave the way for you." ”

Wuya was attacked behind him, but he still fought bravely to slash one person, stab another, and look at Wufeng. He looked very restless and shouted, "Miss Hu! Miss Hu! At this time, he could only count on Hu Yan.

Wufeng looked at Wuya, his eyes trembled, he opened it stiffly, and said to Feng Yunqi: "Master...... You don't have to worry about your subordinates. ”

Feng Yunqi stood up straight, holding the Nine-Ring Fire Crane Knife, and looked at Ang Zhe.

Ang Zhe sneered: "You guys are still so energetic after winning the 'three-step down', which is really admirable." It's a pity that the yellow sand buries the talents. Suddenly shouted, "Stop!" Or kill him! ”

Feng Yunqi raised his hand, and the guards stopped.

The barbarian took the opportunity to cut down two more people.

Wufeng's eyes shrank, and he suddenly roared, "Don't worry about me...... Woo......"

The barbarian who was trying to blackmail him tightened his scimitar and cut a bloody cut in the windless neck.

Wuya's eyes were about to bleed, and he shouted again: "Miss Hu! ”

Ang Zhe sneered and said: "You Central Plains people, sure enough, everyone is a wreck. At this time, instead of praying for the protection of God and Buddha, you will cry and call your mother. Ha ha...... Hahaha...... Look, now you're still shouting Miss Hu? It's ridiculous! ”

"Really ridiculous?" Someone asked.

Ang Zhe nodded: "Very ridiculous!" Slightly stunned, breathless, slowly turned around, and saw the white curtain fence.

Hu Yan's movements were very gentle, and his feet did not make a sound when he stepped on the ground. Like a lonely ghost, she quietly appeared behind Ang Zhe, and no one noticed. She swallowed secretly. She felt hungry. For some reason, the smell of blood wafting through the air made her happy.

Ang Zhe narrowed his dangerous eyes and said, "Who are you?!" ”

Hu Yan said lightly: "I'm not your mother, there's no need to solve your doubts." ”

Ang Zhe didn't understand, and after thinking for a while, he finally understood what Hu Yan meant, and immediately showed a fierce light in his eyes, and said fiercely: "Who are you?" ”

Feng Yunqi said proudly: "She is the master's wife." ”

Ang Zhe suddenly laughed and said, "It's just right, let these brothers of mine taste the taste of a bride." Suddenly turning around, the scimitar swept towards Hu Yan's abdomen.

Hu Yan flew up in an instant, and his sharp nails slid towards Ang Zhe's neck.

Ang Zhe leaned back, dodging the fatal blow.

Hu Yan changed his moves very quickly, and directly put his hand up to stab him in the eyes.

Ang Zhe found that Hu Yan's shot was even more ruthless than himself. He hurriedly dodged to the side. As a result, his eyebrows were scratched by Hu Yan's nails, and his third eye was opened vertically.

Ang Zhe was slightly stunned, and hurriedly touched his eyebrows with his hand.

Hu Yan took the opportunity to deal with the barbarian who threatened Wufeng's life, turned around, protected Wufeng behind him, and looked at Ang Zhe.

Ang Zhe was so angry that he laughed cruelly: "Good kung fu! I don't know if you are so alive in bed?! ”

Where could Feng Yunqi stand Ang Zhe's insult to Hu Yan, and when he threw the Nine-Ring Fire Crane Knife, the person jumped up and went straight to Ang Zhe's chest.

The corners of Hu Yan's eyes swept towards the other barbarians, and he flicked his sleeves and was about to kill him, but he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and it was ...... Someone stabbed him!

Hu Yan was a little incredulous, turned his head and looked at Wufeng.

Wufeng grabbed the dagger, looked at Hu Yan, and said hatefully: "Si Shao killed my brother, I will kill you, so that he can also taste the pain in his heart!" ”