Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

In the past few years, there have been constant wars. Nanyang has changed three main homes within three years, and the people’s psychological endurance has been tempered. However, when the city was attacked, the Ling’s army, who was extremely fierce and allowed the defending general to directly surrender, was very defensive Li, the new decree issued is far better than before. This year, on the contrary, it has been the most lively year in Nanyang in recent years.

During the Lantern Festival, regardless of the cold weather, several streets in Nanyang were already full of lanterns, crowded, and bustling.

"This Ling family is a good method." Wen Lie narrowed his eyes and looked down the street from the window. The jade handle fan tapped the palm of his hand and said lightly.

He took the hot jug from the stove, poured a glass of wine, and took a sip, Yun Shuitian said, "There are strong soldiers, and there are talents like Zhu Weili and Han Mian. Doesn't the Wen family reconsider?"

"Haha," Wen Lie said with a light laugh, "The Ling family's method is to cut the flesh of the family. Do you think my father will agree to surrender under them? Besides, the head of the Ling family is still a woman."

"Then what are you doing with them now? If you don't unite at this time, when the Ling family takes Luoyang, the momentum will be even greater." Yun Shuitian smiled with sarcasm.

"Even if they take Luoyang, there will still be hundreds of thousands of troops in Bianjing and Haozhou." Wen Lie smiled slightly.

The sarcasm on Yun Shuitian's face was heavier, but he stopped talking and turned to look out the window.

On the crowded street, with the sound of horse hooves, a small group of heavy armored cavalry opened the way first, and the people retreated to both sides. A group of knights galloped from the north gate under the bright lights.

Looking from the man with awe-inspiring red armor and blood and murderous aura, following his gentle eyes to the woman on the horse beside him, Yun Shuitian was slightly startled, this woman? Then Wen Lie gasped when he heard him, then looked back at him, followed his gaze to the person behind the woman, and gasped unconsciously.

There were lanterns all over the street, and the candlelight shining colorfully through the colorful lampshade. At that time, the bright and dark spots made the two men like gods descended to the world, galloping past amidst the sound of gasps on the street. .

"Check it out! Who are those two!" Wen Lie looked excited and grabbed the handle of the fan tightly.

"I'm afraid it's from the Ling family," Wen Ran pouring a pot of wine, glanced at the horse team that was far away, and said: "The one in front is Meng Su, and the one next to him should be Ling Qingyu. When he was in Bianjing, Ling Qingyu was rumored. There was an extremely beautiful, blond, and blue-eyed teenager beside him. He was the only one in the whole Da Zhou. In addition, Da Xia Yun should know about it?"

"Young Master Ning Family, now it is Ye Eleven, the leader of the Ling Family Raksha Army." Yun Shuitian lowered his eyes, took a sip of wine, said without any emotion. Ye eleven, how could he not know the Raksha Ye eleven that no one in the northwest knew.

"Big Brother," Wen Ran said, looking at the bustling and noisy street below again with the excitement of the girls, "I'm afraid, this Ling Qingyu is not a puppet."

"Huh, isn't it just Meng Su who greeted him personally? Now He Li and Meng Su both need the support of the Ling family. It is Mrs. Yang Zhao. Face is always given to him. Huh, Mrs. Yang Zhao, and Cheng Jia died In the previous song, Feng Qiuhuang, otherwise, the old man would not ask her to come forward and form an alliance." Wen Lie snorted, frowning slightly, and said: "When you go to see her tomorrow, you can show that our Wen family is willing to make peace. The Ling family formed an alliance." Looking at the direction of the horse team galloping again, Wen Lie's mouth showed a certain smile, and said: "However, you said the specific alliance matters, please ask her to come to Xiangyang Wen's family in person. Talk to Zhuang."

Wen Ran smiled and responded. Seeing him getting up, Yun Shuitian also got up and said, "I went out with Brother Wen for a stroll."

"Brother Yun, forgive me, my elder brother is good at everything, but this preference is really..." Wen Ran apologized when he got off the restaurant.

Yun Shuitian was startled and looked at Wen Ran suspiciously. Wen Ran smiled, but stopped explaining, pointing to the lanterns on both sides and talking to Yun Shuitian.

Although Da Zhou is divided into several waves, the clan elders are also waiting for the kings to fight for the fisherman's profit, but after taking the party from the Ling family to Luoyang, the world situation has changed dramatically. This time the Ling family proposed to form an alliance. The father and the clan elders, including Wen Lie, who is now the patriarch, were noncommittal. However, the literary family has already struggled to deal with Liuyun Village and Jiankang. If Ling is not allowed Don’t worry, then Meng Su’s iron cavalry will attack Xiangyang directly, and use the Ling family’s inability to do so to stabilize them first, and when they have dealt with Jiankang and Liuyun Village, then Ling’s family is afraid that they will also lose out with the second king. At that time, if you take the opportunity to make a move, Wen Jia may become the final winner.

Ye Shiyi’s idea is definitely not to be fought, but if Wen Lie satisfies this little beauty, the alliance between the two Wen Ling family can be achieved. It is not clear whether it is He Li or Meng Su. The account inside.

Just after the first lunar month, there was another heavy snowfall, the fields were covered with a thick layer of snow, and the jungle on the low mountains was even more white.

"Qing Yu," looking at the big house in the mountain col in front, Meng Su frowned slightly, and said, "Or let's ask them to change places." Although he brought two thousand cavalry to come, but the col was obviously unable to enter. So many people, once there is an ambush inside...

Ling Qingyu thought for a while and smiled: "It should be fine, the Wen family won't be so stupid that they will attack me at this time." The Wen family is ambitious, and it is precisely because of their ambitions that they want to watch others spend their military power to fight for it. Waiting for others to lose almost to come out to clean up the mess, so they don't even raise their own banner now, at this time, they will not offend any party, nor will they rely on any party. What's more, their messenger has already arrived in Nanyang City, and now the Wen family looks inviting him, if she doesn't come, the Ling family won't make sense.

Meng Su's brows were still frowned, and he turned around and ordered: "Go and check on both sides." The guards from behind responded with a yes, and took a few people to gallop away.

"What?" Ling Qingyu asked unconsciously.

"Nothing, nothing more than preparedness." Meng Su smiled, then pulled off his horse and walked to the front of the queue.

Ye Shixi has already rushed back. He Li will definitely take Luoyang this month, and then he should attack Bianjing. A few hard bones will be gnawed down, and there will be no fewer casualties. At this time, it is indeed the best policy to make good contact with the various forces in the south. It's just that the Wen Jia asked Ling Qingyu to come, which always made him feel uneasy.

Wen Ran, who was standing in front of Zhuangzi to greet him, shrank slightly, and the premonition in his heart became even stronger. Ling Qingyu, I'm afraid he was not just a puppet, otherwise, how could Meng Su personally **** him? Although he was puzzled in his heart, but with a warm smile on his face, Wen Ran greeted the red armored team that was far away and stunned.

On February 2nd, the dragon raised his head. The reason for this diary to be recorded in the annals of history should have been another kind of reason. For the family in the south of the Yangtze River, it should have been a brand new turning point.

Although the villa is located in a remote place surrounded by mountains, the interior is magnificent. The main hall hidden behind the high wall is as spacious and luxurious as the palace hall. The dancers wear thin shirts dancing in front of the hall, and the flying veil Extravagant colors swayed in the warm spring air with charcoal fire.

Wen Lie was leaning on the chair, his face was flushed, and his eyes were drunk. He stared at the blond man who was kneeling behind Ling Qingyu and was serving in a very respectful posture, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

Glancing at the **** handsome man on the main seat, Meng Su's brows frowned again. He didn't like the man's eyes very much, and he looked at the shadow thirteen on one side, and he saw it in his eyes. Repressed anger.

Wen Ran glanced at Wen Lie helplessly, even though he had basically negotiated with Ling Qingyu on the details of alliance and cooperation in Nanyang. Today, it was just that the two leaders met and drank a drink to get in touch with each other and then set up a signing ceremony. Brother, what is it for you to nakedly lick all the men around your house!

Wen Ran just raised his wine glass and prepared to say something on the scene. Wen Lie put his hands on his head and said with a lazy smile: "Master Ling, I heard that your little slave sings well, so happy today, why don't you sing a few songs to help?"

The whole hall fell silent.

When things settled, Ling Qingyu, who was in a relaxed mood, was watching the group of dancers who jumped to the ****. The beauty of the dance made her marvel. When the lobby suddenly became quiet, she looked down and saw that she was being poured. Tea's Sum's tightly gripped fingers realized what the head of the Wen family had said.

"Mr. Wen was joking," Ling Qingyu took the tea bowl in Su Mu's hand, gently shook his hand, chuckled, and said: "I don't have any slaves here. Everyone is brother of life and death."

My life-and-death brother Ling Qingyu will be an entertainer for you? Looking at Ling Qingyu, who was clearly holding the anger in the corner of his mouth, Wen Ran quickly got up and said: "Naturally, it's a joke, a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

Wen Lie leaned forward slightly, with a hint of playfulness on the corners of his mouth, and said, "There are so many brothers who live and die in the Ling family. Otherwise, I will give you a few too. Look, how about me?" , He dragged a beautiful boy standing behind him forward and pushed hard into the hall.

The boy was only fifteen or six years old, and he was very beautiful. With watery eyes, he looked towards Ling Qingyu timidly, and he saw that he was the one who had been raped.

Ling Qingyu raised his hand and held down Meng Su, who was about to draw his sword. Then he helped Su Mu's hand to stand up and smiled: "It's getting late, and Ling has things to do, so I won't disturb the patriarch anymore. Goodbye."

Wen Ran hurriedly replied, saying: "In this way, we won't delay Master Ling."

"Does the Ling master look down on me, Wen Lie?" Wen Lie laughed, and suddenly smashed the wine glass in his hand to the ground.

The main hall door slammed shut.

Seeing the white-clothed people flashing from both sides and the four old men standing at the door separating the people in the main hall from the Ling's guards outside the hall, Wen Ran suddenly felt bitter. For the sake of a man outside, Wen Lie brought the most hidden support of the Wen family, the masters of the Kunlun School.

The sound of the sword unsheathed.

"What does Mr. Wen mean?" Ling Qingyu looked at Wen Lie with a sneer. Although I don't know the origin of those people in white clothes, there are still two thousand horsemen of Meng Su outside. Does Wen Lie want to die together?

"Since our two Wenling and Ling family have a good relationship, then I can always ask the head of Ling for a token, just him," Wen Lie pointed at Soum, picked up the corner of his mouth, and said, "Give him to me, the man here. , You pick whatever you want, how about?"

"If I don't give it, what will you do?" Ling Qingyu snorted coldly, "Kill us?"

Her voice was as cold as ice, causing Wen Lie to give a violent shock, and then half-waking up from the wine, she turned her head to look at Han Ran's already pale face, her face sank unconsciously.

Too impulsive! The conditions provided by the Ling family for this cooperation are very good. If they can reach a reconciliation with Liuyunzhai with the help of the Ling family, plus the money that the Ling family is willing to provide, then he will have full confidence in dealing with Jiankang! I didn't expect that I was confused and intrigued for a while, and would make things like this on impulse. It was a mistake!

But if Ling Qingyu and Meng Su can be taken here, the cavalry outside will definitely have no leader. Maybe they can take the opportunity to attack Nanyang, cut off the retreat of the Ling family, and cooperate with Chai Jingchao to attack Luoyang's He Li. Maybe, the situation in the world It will change drastically!

Gambling?

Wen Lie fought fiercely in his mind. When he looked at the man again without realizing his sight, the man, who was tall and tall like a pine, guarded the woman by his side, and the loose blond hair was shining in the bright sunshine in the hall. Light, a pair of azure blue eyes exuded a cold air like an ice blade, the murderous aura that burst out suddenly changed his whole person, no longer the appearance of being gentle and serving next to the woman, but as sharp as his hands. Like a machete, the cold light shone like ice, making his heart beat violently.

"Take it!"

The dancers fled in all directions, the soldiers fought and made sharp noises, along with the screams and screams of the dancers and waiters. In the cold and blood, a lot of corpses had fallen in the joyful and extravagant land just now, and the blood spread to the dancers lightly. Under the gauze.

Seeing the person standing quietly in the hall, fighting around him as if invisible, a despising smile slowly bloomed on her face, the woman said, "Wen family, is this killing herself?"

Wen Ran closed his eyes in despair, then said to Yun Shuitian behind him: "Kill Meng Su."

"Master! Let's go!" Ye Po yelled, his murderous intent soaring, and his broad knife drew a sharp scream, splitting an old man in half. The scream accompanied by splashing blood shocked Wen Lie, Wen Ran and Yun Shuitian. Frozen for a moment.

The elder of the Kunlun faction, who can be regarded as a first-class master in the martial arts, was actually cut by the sword so easily by that young man?

Not only the young man, the long sword thin as a cicada's wings made the impenetrable young man also block the two old men alone. Although the number of other white-clothed people is several times larger than those in black, they are Forced by those young people, they couldn't get close to Ling Qingyu in the middle.

Even the blond and blue-eyed man who had been serving Ling Qingyu, the cold scimitar brought the shadow of death.

When Meng Su, who had been standing next to Ling Qingyu, shook out a pyrotechnic tube from his sleeve, Wen Lie red eyes and said to Yun Shuitian: "Catch that man!"

No wonder they put those two thousand iron knights outside and dared to come in with just a few people. They were all first-class masters! Wen Ran stared at the more beautiful extravagant man who was stained with blood. His eyes were full of crazy Wen Lie. He heard the firework tube burst, and a firework burst into the sky outside the door through the window of the main hall. , Wen Ran turned to the entourage behind him: "Let's go!"

Bang bang bang, the door made a fierce banging sound, Ying Thirteen pulled Ling Qingyu's hand, and rushed out through the opening that Ye Po Ye Fei opened.

"Clan Chief Wen, ten thousand taels of gold killed one person, is it Meng Su or that person?" Yun Shuitian slowly drew out the long sword. He had already seen clearly that all the people including Meng Su were protecting the woman, that Yan San fought hard against a woman whom two hundred people had to protect. If so, he could still attack one person.

"Fan, I want to live!" Before Wen Lie's words fell, Yun Shuitian's figure had already moved, and he rushed to the group of people who had retreated to the gate while fighting.

The door has been knocked open, the body of the Wen family guard fell outside the door, the cavalry and those Wen family soldiers on the small flat ground in front of the villa are smashing into a group, but more cavalry can't get in because of the terrain.

Seeing Ying Shi 13 and Meng Su guarding Ling Qingyu out, a few guards led the horse over, Meng Su turned on the horse, seeing Ying Shi 13 took Ling Qingyu on the horse, glanced at the soldiers who flashed out from the hills on both sides, and said loudly : "Go out first! Kill the people above!"

Hearing the sound of horseshoes outside, Ye Po shouted: "Retreat!" A broad knife in his hand cut a blade wind, and after making a fatal wound on an old man's body, he swept toward the other people in white. Forced back a few steps, a few nights and Soum also flashed out the door.

Summ saw that Ling Qingyu had mounted his horse outside the door, and was galloping out of the mountain under the protection of Ying Shisan. When he felt relieved, he put on a smile on his face, speeded up a few steps and swept outside the door, but he was on his feet. When he first stepped on the threshold, a leather whip was wrapped around his waist, and a strong force struck him, and his body was dragged back.

Ye Po just turned his head, and saw Soum’s figure retreating sharply. He turned around, and then grabbed him with his hands. A deep palm force hit him from the left, forcing him to turn around and face him. After stepping back a few steps, when he looked up again, Sum had been caught by a man in white, with a sword on his neck.

"Go!" Soum yelled out, then stretched his head forward, trying to wipe his neck, Yunshuitian long sword moved a little outside, tapped his fingers quickly, tapped his acupuncture points, and then quickly held it. As soon as he lifted his chin, blood has spilled from the corner of his mouth.

This man! Yun Shuitian was shocked in his heart. As long as he was a little slower, this person would wipe his neck and bit his tongue. Is he so temperamental?

With a swipe of Ye Po's sword, the old man who had just been facing him was forced back. Seeing the resolute color in Su Mu's eyes, he gritted his teeth and flew out the door. A few steps swept outside the door, but when his feet were just stepping on the threshold, a leather whip was wrapped around his waist, and a strong force struck him, and his body was dragged back.

Ye Po just turned his head, and saw Soum’s figure retreating sharply. He turned around, and then grabbed him with his hands. A deep palm force hit him from the left, forcing him to turn around and face him. After stepping back a few steps, when he looked up again, Sum had been caught by a man in white, with a sword on his neck.

"Go!" Soum yelled out, then stretched his head forward, trying to wipe his neck, Yunshuitian long sword moved a little outside, tapped his fingers quickly, tapped his acupuncture points, and then quickly held it. As soon as he lifted his chin, blood has spilled from the corner of his mouth.

This man! Yun Shuitian was shocked in his heart. As long as he was a little slower, this person would wipe his neck and bit his tongue. Is he so temperamental?

With a swipe of Ye Po's sword, the old man who had just been facing him was forced back. Seeing the resolute color in Su Mu's eyes, he gritted his teeth and flew out the door.