In the next half month, Feng Xiaoxiao put aside the affairs at hand, and only occasionally returned to the study.

The two have just gotten married, and they naturally want to stick together every day, eager to rub each other into their bodies and never separate again.

There are some bedroom secrets, which are very absurd and not enough for outsiders.

The woman in the yellow shirt took on most of the rest of the work.

Every day, he reads, sorts, classifies, and summarizes the complicated information, and then transfers the parts that he thinks are useful to Feng Xiaoxiao, and Zuihou puts the orders he gives into practice.

Feng Xiaoxiao saw that she was getting haggard day by day, and the guilt in his heart was naturally deepening, but he was married, so he didn't dare to incur love debts again!

After another period of time, the news of the annihilation of the rebel armies of the Shaolin and Kongtong factions came, and Chang Yuchun had also turned the corner.

Feng Xiaoxiao leaned back in his chair and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But his heart was immediately filled with grief, and then all of them turned into helplessness, closed his eyes and were sad for a moment, and suddenly he suddenly sank into his breath and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Zhiruo was holding her little head, sitting quietly next to her, watching her husband deal with affairs, her eyes gradually became a little blurred, and she remembered some embarrassing things, but now she woke up violently, pounced on him, and exclaimed: "Husband, you ...... What happened to you? ”

Feng Xiaoxiao covered his mouth with one hand, blood flowed down his fingers, hammered his chest with the other, made a painful appearance, and said intermittently: "Zhiruo...... I...... I have a good chest and abdomen...... It's uncomfortable! ”

Zhou Zhiruo reached out in a panic and pressed his chest, rubbed it lightly, and shouted repeatedly: "Husband! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao saw her frightened appearance. In a mess in her heart, she raised her hand and brushed her hair. said: "Maybe something has gone wrong with the internal force, wait for me to do some work." ”

Zhou Zhiruo nodded busily. But he refused to move his delicate body away, but stuck tighter.

Feng Xiaoxiao touched her face lovingly, sighed secretly, then closed her eyes and sighed, wow, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Zhou Zhiruo hugged him tightly with one hand, and kept wiping the blood from his mouth with the other hand, his bright eyes became wet, and his vision became more and more blurred. Sobbed: "Husband! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes were gloomy, but he still smiled and said, "Zhiruo, do you remember what I told you...... I hope to be ahead of you, and I don't want to suffer from lovesickness, ha! Isn't your husband bad? ”

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were full of tears, and she cried: "Don't, I don't want it, don't leave Zhiruo!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao sighed: "You must live well, otherwise eighteen years later." I was reincarnated, and after more than ten years of growing up, when I came to Wudang Mountain again, where would I find you? That's the real love between the two. There will never be a day of zaijian. ”

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned for a while, remembering that he had said such a thing, and after that, he also said a lot of sweet love words.

I can't help but feel even more sad. Tears fell big and said, "Zhiruo will accompany her husband." Never separate! ", as he said. while hugging him tightly.

Feng Xiaoxiao laughed miserably: "There is a difference between men and women, men will be reincarnated three years earlier, where will I find you then?" ”

When he saw that Zhou Zhiruo really wanted to be martyred, he naturally felt more and more heartache, but he still had expectations in his heart, hoping that one day he could solve the mystery of "Ascension" and return to find her.

Zhou Zhiruo rubbed her eyes and asked, "Husband, how do you know this?" ”

"Because I have gone through three times, but I can't find a lover in my past life...... You wait for me, okay? ”

Zhou Zhiruo heard him sincerely, but this statement was too incredible, and she was still skeptical in her heart, and cried loudly: "I don't want you to die!" I...... I went to find Zhang Zhenren, and he ...... He is an old fairy, there must be a way to save you! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao secretly smiled bitterly.

His current skills are almost the same as Zhang Sanfeng, or even slightly higher, and he secretly uses his internal strength to do some tricks and feet to ensure that he can pass the test in confusion.

The only thing I'm worried about is Zhang Wuji, this stupid boy not only has high internal skills, but also has amazing medical skills, maybe he can find some clues through the symptoms.

But now this only person who can see through has been sent by him to the vicinity of the Yellow River, and he will definitely not be able to return in a few months.

Zhou Zhiruo saw that Feng Xiaoxiao was silent, thinking that he was in pain, so she hurriedly picked him up, stumbled out of the manor, and ran up the mountain.

A girl in white had been waiting outside the door, and when she heard the sound inside, she knew that something was wrong, and saw Zhou Zhiruo rushing out with Feng Xiaoxiao in her arms, and she stood on the spot, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, and she hurriedly ran down the mountain to find the woman in the yellow shirt.

As soon as the news of the serious illness of the deputy leader of the martial arts alliance came out, it was like a violent wind, quickly sweeping all over the place, bringing a turbulent wave.

Both openly and secretly.

Feng Xiaoxiao has been the deputy leader of the alliance for more than half a year, rewarding and punishing heavily, and his methods are clever, and he has made the entire Central Plains martial arts extremely smooth.

People in each faction may not all be convinced, but they must take it orally. Wherever the deputy alliance leader's decree went, no one dared to disobey his orders.

Now that he is suddenly seriously ill and can't be a director, naturally some people are sad and some people are happy, but more people are secretly relieved.

"They rejoiced too soon!" , Feng Xiaoxiao lay on the bed and smiled: "I'm not dead yet!" ”

The woman in the yellow shirt lowered her eyes and said: "You can recuperate with peace of mind, why bother to worry about some leisure, with me to take care of it, they can't turn against the sky." The original cold voice seemed to be melted by fire, and it was indescribably soft and beautiful.

"Sister Yang is right!" , Zhou Zhiruo looked haggard, her bright eyes looked a little dim, and she couldn't help Feng Xiao Xiao rubbed her chest, and said with a reluctant smile: "Husband, you have to cultivate well, and you will get better one day." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao secretly smiled bitterly, the two women desperately blocked the news, so as not to let him know what his condition was.

Every day, he only said that this disease was not an incurable disease, and he specially found some so-called famous doctors to come to him for treatment.

Everyone has a unified voice, first talking nonsense about some inexplicable but unfathomable Xinglin words, and then telling him to cultivate with peace of mind, and he will be cured soon.

This made him amused and moved!

Zhou Zhiruo saw that Feng Xiaoxiao was silent, thinking that he still didn't believe it. Hurriedly said: "Old Immortal Zhang's Dao method is profound, didn't he also say that it is not a big problem?" You've heard it with your own ears! He is an old man of high morality. Never take it for granted! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and said softly, "You can bring the information about Chen Youliang!" I promised Mowgli. Never let him be put in danger...... Wang Baobao seems to be a little aware that except for me, none of you are his opponents. ”

The woman in the yellow shirt sighed, and after all, she didn't dare to disobey him, so she had to take out a small stack of information.

Zhou Zhiruo took the information and read it softly in Feng Xiaoxiao's ear.

Since then, Feng Xiaoxiao has pretended to be aggravated while arranging things behind him.

Set up a few traps one ring after another, and lay some back hands. Strive to be flawless.

Zhou Zhiruo stayed by his side every day, refusing to leave in the slightest, and always told his love in his ear, hoping that her husband would not leave her behind and leave alone.

Feng Xiaoxiao was full of reluctance.

But even if you are reluctant, the throbbing in your heart finally comes, and this is about to "soar".

The seventh day of the seventh month, Tanabata.

The Cowherd in the sky will meet the Weaver Girl again, and the men and women on the earth will be separated from each other......

Same. Four of the five elders of Kongtong were besieged by more than a dozen people, and they all fought to death.

It was alleged that the attacker was armed with an iron staff. Yellow-haired and red-robed, all of them are monks from the Western Regions.

It is the likes of the guest in the Ruyang Palace.

On the eighth day of July, the abbot of Shaolin Temple heard of it. Together with the three ancestors of the crossing generation in the temple, they all died in anger. There are no injuries on the whole body.

Only emptiness was rescued by his disciples, but within a few months. The whole body was sore, and he couldn't exert half of his strength.

Shaolin Temple had more than a dozen people who had been poisoned before, so when they saw the same symptoms, they were immediately recognized by the monks, and this poison was owned by the Ruyang Palace.

On the tenth day of the seventh month, Chang Yuchun was by the Yellow River and successfully ambushed Chen Youliang's troops and completely defeated them.

Chen Youliang was in a panic and found a big ship to flee eastward.

But Zhu Yuanzhang had already made preparations, arranged dozens of small collision ships filled with gunpowder, and stopped not far downstream, just waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

There was a continuous roar of thunder and fire, and Chen Youliang turned into flying ashes.

And just as Zhu Yuanzhang was complacent and ready to get off the boat and return to shore, a personal guard beside him slowed down a little by half a step, revealing a small vacancy.

A feather arrow generally drilled into it, directly piercing Zhu Yuanzhang's head, bringing out a line of red and white mixed things, and then disappeared without a trace.

Its strength is so great that it doesn't look like it can be shot out of flesh and blood.

The Mingjiao people later found this feather arrow, and according to the inscription on it, they searched around for its ownership.

In the end, it was found that this arrow belonged to the Ruyang Palace, and it was dedicated to the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow.

On July 12, King Ruyang was rescued from his captivity by a group of people and escaped from Fengyuan City.

The leader is the guest of his palace.

Then, under his escort, he stormed the barracks in the south of the city and gathered the old troops in the army. and killed 35 cronies in Wang Baobao's camp on the spot, and publicly announced a crusade against the rebels.

On July 13, Wang Baobao was leading a large army, chasing Chang Yuchun, and suddenly received a message from a flying pigeon, only to know that the backyard was on fire, but the general trend has gone, and there is no way to recover.

After all, most of his subordinates were subordinates of the king of Ruyang, and the garrisons in various places only obeyed the orders of his father, and he was originally just "coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes".

Now the hole cards have been lost, and the whole game is lost.

Turning his head to look south, he sighed and muttered: "I have fought with you several times, and I have lost every time. Now that you are dead, I will be defeated, I regret the heroes of the world, and I am all lost, woo and mourn! ”

At this point, a series of layouts before Feng Xiaoxiao's "ascension" finally forced Wang Baobao and King Ruyang to a dead end, and it was difficult to turn over, and the Yuan Dynasty was finally about to collapse.

The five factions of the Central Plains lost Shaolin and Kongtong, and their strength was greatly damaged.

Mingjiao has risen sharply, and he has made friends with Wudang, not only is it expected to win the world, but the probability of melee in the Central Plains has also been greatly reduced.

Feng Xiaoxiao worked hard to plan here, but seeing that Zhou Zhiruo was sad, she was naturally grief-stricken in her heart, and it was difficult to complete the design after she was quiet, so she simply put down her mind and quietly accompanied her to Zuihou.

As for who will be the emperor in the future, he doesn't care at all......

"Drive!" , Zhao Min's eyes were red and swollen, he raised his whip hard, kept whipping the horse's buttocks, kicked up a cloud of smoke and dust, knocked away the flow of people up the mountain, and rushed to the manor halfway up the mountain.

But all I saw was a full of plain eyes and a mourning hall.

Zhao Min walked into it in a daze, ignoring the surroundings, hearing but not hearing, until he walked to the coffin, suddenly his legs weakened and he collapsed to the ground.

Sad to the extreme, no tears. Grief to the extreme, speechless...... (To be continued......)

PS: The following does not count as words! Thank you to book friend Mo Chengyuan for the full score of the evaluation vote! Isn't this chapter a bit sadistic? To be honest, when I wrote this chapter, I was very uneasy, for fear that everyone would say that I would start abusing the Lord again. But according to the outline, this one must not add the heroine to follow the "ascension", otherwise there is no way to continue to write the next few parts, I don't know if any book friends have found out, Feng Xiaoxiao doesn't know at the moment, or is sure that the "meditation formula" is the key to "ascension". I can only guarantee that this book will be a happy ending, and book friends can rest assured.