"Ahh

Duan Yifei raised his head to the sky and roared, his long ice blue hair dancing like a mad demon behind him, he slapped his hands on the heart of Master Zhiwen, and frantically poured his true qi inward, but he was all blocked by the ice and could only escape in the wind and snow.

Master Zhiwen absorbed all the extremely cold power in Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian's bodies into his body, in exchange for the lives of the two of them, but at the same time, he buried his last trace of vitality.

Ling Feixian's beautiful eyes brought rain to pear blossoms, and tears flowed down her pretty ~ beautiful cheeks, and they would condense into crystal ice flowers at the moment of dripping. It was a pale blue ice flower, but there was a faint hint of gold in it.

Pure Yang Charm!

The Xuanbing Holy Maiden Gong is all about cultivating cold energy before the artistic conception, and after entering the artistic conception, it will condense the power of extreme cold in the body. But the so-called solitary yin does not grow and the yang does not grow, and in order to further breed a bit of fire at the core of this extremely cold power. Now Master Zhiwen has condensed the pure yang rhyme that has been condensed in his body for decades and extracted from the Xuanyang sword rhyme into the hearts of the two people, and the bodies of the two have experienced the baptism of the vast power between heaven and earth, and they have made great strides forward for cultivation, and have initially touched ~ the threshold of the peak of artistic conception!

But this cultivation improvement in exchange for the life of Master Zhiwen made Ling Feixian not happy at all, she grabbed the cold palm of Master Zhiwen with a pair of soft eyes, feeling the power of the extremely cold that was solid to solidify on it, and completely cried herself into tears.

"Duan Shaohuang, who let you die, who allowed you to die! You wake me up!!"

Duan Yifei roared heartbreakingly, and the internal strength of his palm increased a little during the long roar, but Master Zhiwen was still as unresponsive as a stubborn stone, and his eyes that were not closed seemed to be looking at Duan Yifei holding him through the crystal frost, and there was nothing else in his eyes except love and serenity.

In the face of Duan Yifei's madness, Chu Linxu and Ziqi just silently guarded the side. Although they didn't know what was going on, they knew that it was far better to let Duan Yifei vent all of them at this time~ than to hold it in their hearts.

When his mother died of illness, he was exactly the same as Duan Yifei at this time.

The Great Wei Army and the Su Army behind him did not come forward to disturb, it was too pale to say anything at the moment, Mu Yuntian stopped Mu Zheng who wanted to go up, and Nangong Ye also shook his head at Nangong Fu.

I don't know if it's because Master Zhiwen absorbed all the extreme cold power in the Wind and Snow Dragon, and the wind and snow that had been falling for half a month finally stopped.

Duan Yifei insisted on carrying Master Zhiwen, who had been frozen into an iceman, back to the city on foot. Chu Linxu and Ziqi were on the left and right. Bai Furui pulled Ling Feixian, and with the persuasion of Yan Jing's kind words, Ling Feixian told everyone what happened on the battlefield little by little.

The Falling God in Chu Linxu's hand tightened, he suddenly turned around and stared at the north, and in the distance as far as his eyes could see, a black and oppressive banner was waving in the wind. The Falling God suddenly came out of its sheath in a long roar, and the sound was inserted upside down by Chu Linxu on this incomparably solid ground that had been frozen by the power of extreme cold.

"I swear that in my lifetime, I will drive the captives out of Yunzhou,

Forever don't dare to offend me again!"

"Count me in. ”

Ziqi and Chu Linxu looked north side by side, his eyes flashing with a little crystal. After the death of his mother, Ziqi has been so sad for a long time.

"Count me as a white hibiscus. ”

"Ziqi, no matter what, I will accompany you!"

Bai Furui and Wan Yan Jing walked on Ling Feixian's left and right respectively, and at this moment, they also suddenly turned around, and stuck the long sword on their waists and the short sword in their sleeves upside down with Chu Linxu's Fallen God.

Ling Feixian stopped, he glanced at Duan Yifei, who stopped in place, holding Master Zhiwen who had been speechless for a long time, lightly~ biting his lip and muttering: "Senior brother, where you go, Feixian will go." ”

............

Duan Yifei rejected Wei Jin's intention to bury Master Zhiwen and insisted on returning to the East Courtyard directly.

Wei Jin and Zheng Pingfei didn't force it, after all, there were still too many things in the city that they needed to deal with. After sending a few people to the East Courtyard, Wei Jin and Zheng Pingphong said goodbye first. Looking at the devastated and even half of the eastern courtyard that was smashed by a catapult, everyone had mixed feelings for a while.

"Master, is my master back?"

A childish voice with a little immature ~ tender came from outside the door. Jue's disheartened face seems to have just heard the news and rushed back to the east courtyard from a distance. But when he saw the master lying on the bed~ who had been frozen into ice, he didn't jump up directly and howl as everyone imagined.

Tears welled up in Juexin's eyes, but he wiped them away with his cuffs. Jue Xin solemnly walked in front of Master Zhiwen, bowed respectfully and kowtowed three times. He didn't say anything, but at this moment the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing.

Silent, but more than a thousand words.

"Senior brother, let's bury Master Zhiwen first. ”

Duan Yifei hadn't taken his eyes off Master Zhiwen since he woke up. He listened to Ling Feixian's persuasion, but shook his head unexpectedly.

"I'm going to take him away. Duan Yifei got up, his eyes were full of determination: "I want to take him away, take him to see my mother!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding birds were silent. Chu Linxu and Ziqi thought of something, and an unbelievable light suddenly flashed in their eyes.

Bai Furui covered Sakura's lips in surprise: "Senior Brother Duan, you ......"

Duan Yifei still stared at the Zhiwen Master on the bed without moving his gaze, and said to himself: "He is the Young Emperor of the Righteous Sword Duan, and he may also be my biological father. ”

====Snow Dividing Line====

In the next few days, the entire Langfu was busy, and the Great Wei army, with the help of the Su army, urgently repaired the city gates on all sides. The people, under the guidance of the Great Wei army, began to rebuild their destroyed homes.

After a big battle, the original 120,000 Langfu Great Wei army only had more than 90,000 people left, of which nearly 10,000 were disabled, and the loss had reached a quarter. But it's a little exciting

Nearly 70,000 corpses were left behind under the walls of Langfu! It is estimated that even more of the retreating routs were wounded, and on the whole it seems that there were injuries on both sides of this battle, and there was no winner. Even Zheng Pingfei and Wei Jin were a little afraid in their hearts, if the Su army led by Nangong Ye arrived at Langfu half an hour later, I am afraid that Langfu would have turned into a ruin.

On the second day, the army began to press towards Langfu again, although this time there were no catapults and other siege weapons, but still occupied an absolute advantage in numbers, and the city gate outside the east gate was not completely repaired, Zheng Pingfei also raised his heart to his throat.

Just when the two sides were about to clash again, good news came from the rear of Langfu, General Gan Wu and the righteous army of Yiyang City had broken through the defense line of Yelu Hefeng, completely opened up the grain road between Langfu and Fengxin, and the first batch of grain and grass in the rear had been delivered to Langfu, and the soldiers no longer had to fight with the captives with hunger!

A total of more than 30,000 militiamen temporarily recruited by Qiu Wei of the Northern Underworld Army, together with the rebels of the Wind and Rain Pavilion, have already arrived at Langfu from the rear! Together with the 20,000 elite cavalry of the Susu Army who came to support them, Langfu at this moment is even much stronger than in the previous war!

The news also reached the camp of the captive, and Wulu looked around the generals in the big tent with hatred, including the wolf king and the tiger king, and knocked over the sand table in front of him with the last punch. He knew that he had lost the best opportunity to capture Langfu, so he could only grit his teeth and say: "The army retreats fifty miles, rest and wait for reinforcements!"

............

It is a little incompatible with the joyful scene in Langfu City, and the east courtyard at this moment not only does not have much joyful atmosphere, but is a little gloomy.

Duan Yifei hadn't left the room where Master Zhiwen was in full bloom since he came back, and to be exact, he hadn't even taken his eyes off Master Zhiwen.

Behind him, Chu Linxu, Ziqi, Bai Furui, Wan Yanjing, Juexin and Xiao Cui, who had been in custody not long ago, were all there. Although they occasionally talked about the big battle outside the city, and they would smile because of the retreat of the captives, they all deliberately avoided Duan Yifei. Duan Yifei is like a statue, squatting in front of Master Zhiwen's bed without eating or drinking, with no sadness or joy in his eyes.

"Everyone, I'm back!"

A hearty laugh broke the silence of the East Courtyard. Shang Zhengyu slammed open the door with both hands, and the two wooden doors were tied up and hit the wall behind them, almost falling apart.

"I knew you were okay!" Ziqi's eyes flashed with the same brilliance, although his tone of voice was still flat, but being able to say so many words at once already showed the excitement in his heart.

Chu Linxu directly pounced on Shang Zhengyu and hugged him, slapping him on the back violently, as if to make sure that he was a real person and not an illusory ghost.

Not only Shang Zhengyu, but also Qin Feng and Li Yanxue came, and there were Liu An and several of their old brothers behind them, and their arrival immediately made the East Courtyard full of joy. Even Ling Feixian had a rare smile on his face.