Chapter 132

"Yeah!" Feng Qingge tilted her head to look at her arm and said coldly, "It's okay, rest..."

Unfortunately, after absorbing the lightning, dredging Mu Cangyun's muscles and connecting his legs, Feng Qingge's mental strength had already been exhausted. Mu Cangyun grabbed her arm, which prevented the venom from spreading. Now that it was released, the ferocious toxin rushed out, her eyes went blank, and she fainted in Mu Cangyun's arms.

Fortunately, the bones have been taken.

The last sentence after fainting, Feng Qingge really wanted to say, Hallelujah, I can finally rest.

"Girl?" Looking at the person in his arms, Mu Cangyun couldn't help laughing. He wanted to pick up Feng Qingge, but he just moved his hand, rubbed Feng Qingge's little head gently, and flicked his right hand. That touch of colorful light appeared on the top of the mountain.

The most dazzling colors shot up into the sky, and under the exploding fireworks, several black figures suddenly appeared, kneeling on the ground respectfully, and whispering: "Iron-blooded Legion No. 5, come to meet the king..."

At the same time, the figure below the cliff slowly peeled off the snow above. He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood with scars all over his body and crawled out with difficulty. His bloody hands were clasping his shirt tightly, and he suddenly pulled towards the outside. Going down, I saw that the magic weapon on his chest had been broken into powder, "Cough, Mu Cangyun, who are you..."

In the Imperial City of Yun Kingdom, the person standing on the star-gazing tower trembled, staring at the Fengchi Mountain thirty miles away. The mountain peaks that have been shrouded by lightning all the year round, there is no lightning. However, the next moment, the burst of multicolored light almost scared him to fall.

"Five-colored peacock feathers, people from the Iron-Blood Legion are actually in Fengchi Mountain..." Feng Chen's expression was extremely ugly. The colorful signal was the symbol of the Iron-Blood Mercenary Group, and it was a signal for help. Could it be that there are people from the Iron-Blood Legion who were killed? Trapped on Fengchi Mountain?

No, you have to send someone to see it!

The mighty team set off, but only found countless corpses at the foot of Fengchi Mountain. On the Xuemu Mountain, they also found a tattered wedding robe, which was no longer in appearance, but they knew it in their hearts.

After confirming that Mu Cangyun was all right, speculation continued. It must be the people from the Jagged Legion who collided with the army of His Royal Highness Prince Prince on this Fengchi Mountain, and the people who had planned to assassinate had a conflict.

Countless remarks continued, but Feng Qingge and Mu Cangyun had already left the capital, and they couldn't hear these rumors.

He heard the familiar sound of wind, his numb left arm felt a little bit, and his frowning brows relaxed at this moment, the sun slanted down and shone in the carriage, lazily, indescribably warm.

With a slight movement of her slender fingers, Feng Qingge opened her eyes involuntarily.

It has already passed the area of ​​the capital, and the mountain road outside has also become a flat ground. The endless grassland looks a bit empty, the shallow grass is like a bald head, and the barren and barren land has nothing extra.

"Where are you?" The hoarse voice was a little tired, Feng Qingge sat up with support, but found that she was the only one in the carriage. During the poisoning period, she spent all her time in a daze and lethargy. These days, her little face became thinner and thinner.

It's just that she remembered that every time she woke up, she could see Mu Cangyun, who was sitting beside twisting a towel, but now...

Her dry lips split open, she tasted the stench of her own blood, and subconsciously opened the curtain, only to find that there was no driverless carriage ahead, and she was the only one on the entire plain! The hairs all over his body stood up, and Feng Qingge looked at him vigilantly, no, Mu Cangyun won't leave her alone, why is she here, where is this?

"Mu Cangyun, where are you? Answer me, Mu Cangyun?" Grabbing the carriage, Feng Qingge fixed her eyes and looked ahead, a dark shadow appeared on the grassland, and the knife in her hand suddenly appeared, moving towards The carriage came.

Among them, the man covered in blood was crawling on the ground with difficulty. She stretched out her hand tremblingly, "Quick, let's go... girl..."

The person who raised his head was the familiar figure, and the person who died in her hands was Hongzhe, it was him! However, just when Feng Qingge wanted to shout out, that familiar face turned into Mu Cangyun. He was surrounded by countless dark shadows, and the sharp sword penetrated straight through his body. I can no longer see his familiar face, the slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Mu Cangyun!" His black eyes suddenly opened, and Feng Qingge sat up with a swipe.

Mu Cangyun, who was sitting beside him, was just bitter. He knew that Feng Qingge was dreaming, and he quickly held her little hand, trying to wake the girl up. However, when he bowed his head, who would have expected that the person who had slept well would sit up suddenly.

Covering his nose, Mu Cangyun looked at Feng Qingge in pain, "It's alright, just wake up."

The brain couldn't reflect it, Feng Qingge stared at Mu Cangyun in front of him, quickly reached out to squeeze his cheek, and said in surprise, "You are not dead?"

"..."

Gradually, Qingming came over, and Feng Qingge looked at the mountains outside, and then realized that she was dreaming. It was a big dream, the clothes behind him were almost soaked, and the cool wind was blowing, and Feng Qingge couldn't help shivering.

"Crossing this mountain, the plain in front is the southwest border." Putting his coat on Feng Qingge's body, Mu Cangyun continued: "The weather here is not as cold as the capital. You can sleep again, and I will Call you."

"Wait!" Hearing the word "Plain", Feng Qingge couldn't help trembling, and frowned, "Why is the southwestern border a plain? Building a town on a plain is more important than building a fort in the mountains. Is it much safer?"

Nodding his head, Mu Cangyun did not deny Feng Qingge's words, but an unknown light flashed in his deep black eyes, and said softly, "The mountain here is called Jianshan, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is also the country of Yun. The southwestern border, the territory of the Sang Kingdom. However, two years ago, I led the army to attack the Sang Kingdom, and they retreated steadily, and the plain here became the land of the Yun Kingdom. The forces of the army also fell outside the plain, and an outer line of defense was established there. If you can't hold it, you can retreat to Jianshan.

What kind of old fox was his royal father, would he let him stay within Jianshan?

When the map of the division of the area fell into his hands, Mu Cangyun already knew that his father, the emperor, had no intention of letting him return to the capital alive. After leaving Jianshan, the plains outside are all his domain, but it is on the border, where the perennial riots, and the attacks of the Sang country mob, the army fights, and most of them are constantly fighting.

His legs are now inconvenient, and he is no longer the God of War. The news of his return here has been made public, and there must be a lot of trouble in the future. but……