Chapter 698: The Emperor Fights
"The Emperor...... Above......? ”
Nanyan's eyes widened as he looked at the tall figure.
A faint light from the fire in the tulou could only illuminate the resolute outline of his face, but even if it was just a little outline, Nanyan could make out it.
That's - Zhu Feng!
"Your Majesty!"
She exclaimed, and the whole person bounced off the ground, and immediately rushed towards the door.
However, just when she was about to meet the person, and there was only a little distance left between the two, she suddenly stopped again,
She opened her eyes wide as she looked at the tall, soaking wet man.
Water was still dripping from his hair and clothes.
However, because of the blazing temperature in the body, it seemed to evaporate the moisture out of the body, and the whole person emitted a faint white smoke.
This made her a little suspicious again-
In the end, is this really Zhu Feng?
Or is it just a conjugation of what he looks like?
Just as she was thinking about it, she saw the tall figure reach out to her and clasp the back of her head.
Before she could react, her whole body had been pressed heavily against his chest.
Got hugged!
Nanyan was dumbfounded, his cheeks pressed against his chest, which was still wet from the placket of his clothes, but it was revealing his hot body temperature.
"The Emperor's ......"
It's really him.
The thick, powerful hands.
The solid, rock-thick and reliable chest.
And his breath, his taste......
Everything is the same as in the dream.
Nanyan involuntarily stretched out his hands and hugged his waist.
And his hands also wrapped around her thin body hard, and even, with some uncontrolled force, almost twisted her body off.
The two of them hugged each other so stupidly.
I don't know how long it took for Nanyan to slowly lift his face from his arms, at this moment, I could see the expression on his face more clearly, as if he was extremely longing, and after finally satisfying it, the whole person was tense to the limit.
The eyes are also a little red.
Nanyan said: "Your Majesty, why did you come?" ”
After asking this sentence, her whole body trembled again - why did Zhu Feng come?
This place, but in the territory of the country, moreover, is still a completely uncontrolled deserted city, how could he come here?
The next moment, she said loudly again: "It's too dangerous here! ”
Zhu Feng's breath was so heavy that he was almost inaudible, and a pair of eyes stared at her with burning eyes: "It's dangerous here, then what are you doing here?!" ”
“…… Belch? ”
As soon as he heard what he said, Nanyan seemed to come back to his senses a little.
At this time, the surrounding light swayed, because this tulou was originally narrow, and when the light moved, it gave people the feeling that the entire tulou was shaking.
She hurriedly turned her head and saw Munch standing up slowly with the candle lit by the wizard in his hand.
And the wizard had fallen to the ground, breathless.
Nanyan's heart couldn't help but sink a little.
She subconsciously understood one thing in her mind-
His own life experience, wanting to determine his own bloodline, that kind of secret technique, in the world, only Munch alone knows.
And at this moment, he stood in front of them, looking at Zhu Feng.
After a while, he said, "Emperor Yanguo." ”
Zhu Feng looked at him heavily, but did not speak.
This scene reminded Nanyan of the situation not long ago, near the Great Wall trench, when the two of them met.
Unexpectedly, after a period of time, the two emperors met again.
But in such a place, they met in such an almost embarrassing way.
This matter, even if she said it, no one would believe it, but it really happened in front of her eyes, the two emperors of Yan and Qi were alone, appearing in this deserted city!
Around them, there was no courtesy, no guards.
Only himself, and a little light in Munch's hands.
Zhu Feng said in a deep voice: "Munch? ”
Meng Ke also looked at him, and the flickering fire illuminated the faint arc at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Zhu Feng? ”
The two of them can be regarded as having confirmed each other's identities.
The next moment, Zhu Feng took a step towards Munch.
He was tall and imposing, and the wind he brought up when he took a step shook the candle flame in Munch's hand, giving people a sense of courage to move mountains and seas, and Nanyan subconsciously grabbed his wrist: "Your Majesty, what are you going to do?" ”
Zhu Feng said in a deep voice: "You say, what do I want to do." ”
As he spoke, his gaze remained fixed on Munch.
Are they going to do it here?
Nanyan was a little panicked all of a sudden!
When the emperor fights, shouldn't it be thousands of troops and horses fighting on the battlefield? She never thought that two emperors could collide and fight.
Moreover, Zhu Feng's skills, she knows, but Munch-
Although he pretended to be sick and weak, he hadn't seen anything happen during this time.
Just when Nanyan was so nervous that he didn't know what to do, suddenly, there was a heavy sound of footsteps outside, as if there were many people surrounding this tulou courtyard.
Then, they heard a voice -
"Your Majesty!"
It's Arislan!
As soon as he heard this voice, Nanyan's face immediately changed.
Obviously, he brought people here, and there were quite a few of them.
In this way, Zhu Feng will not just-
She only did this, and immediately rushed to Zhu Feng's side in a big stride, posing as if she wanted to protect him, and looked out from the door, sure enough, outside the courtyard, many heads could be seen shaking from afar, and standing at the door was the tall Arislan.
He obviously sensed something strange in this courtyard, and was careful not to rush in immediately.
However, as soon as I looked up, I saw the tall figure at the door.
"You-"
His eyes widened suddenly, like a beacon in the night.
Suddenly, the people around him all drew their swords, drew their bows and wound them, and countless weapons were aimed at Zhu Feng at the same time.
However, behind the wall on the other side, there was another sound.
It seems that the sword is out of the sheath and the arrow is wound!
Nanyan turned his head to look, and on the other side, there seemed to be many black shadows shaking, but it was not as obvious as the person brought by Arislan, and he could cut it clearly.
Those are-
Zhu Feng looked outside without a role, and said in a deep voice: "It's my person." ”
So—
Now, is it really right?
However, for some reason, Nanyan's heart seemed to be relieved.
Finally, it's a bit like an emperor fighting.
Therefore, outside the door, the centaurs brought by Ajislan and the centaurs brought by Zhu Feng were confronting, and inside the tulou, Zhu Feng and Meng Ke were also facing each other.
The situation suddenly became tense.
The silence of the entire deserted city turned into dead silence at this moment.