Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

Foya was captured by Tuan Mu An Guo and didn't kill him. In the end, Feng Yu almost guessed eight or nine times ten, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon.

With a Fuya who looks so much like her, Temuan is a fool if he doesn't take advantage of it. Phoenix has always thought of this matter as a failure of the plan and a place where she felt bad for the family.

Unfortunately, after this, she was unable to take care of Fu's family, but there is still no way to do it. Hopefully, Temu 'an will find it useful for him to live, so that he can buy her some time for rescue.

Phoenix and Ben are riding in the direction of Guanzhou Chengnan Gate at this moment. She must go and see the news of her arrest. The people of Bian 'an Town have opened up and will definitely pass to the camp in the money. Though she did not think that she would rush into the North with everything in her money as a deputy general, she did not rescue her, but there were generals of the Divine Machinery Camp in the army, who she had picked out from every 30,000 people, who had been promoted and professed by her own hand. What she feared was that Shenmachi camp would be impulsive. If she was caught, it would be obvious that Tuan Mu 'an had committed fraud. If the generals really went to save lives, they would surely fall into the trap of Tuan Mu 'an. She must not let this happen.

They rushed the horses faster and faster, in the snowy fields, rushing south like an arrow off a string. The two horses are said to have been mixed with a thousand weeks of breeding horses, making them more resistant to the cold, not to mention that their body and speed are not comparable to those of ordinary horses. The horse seller asked for a high price, 300 taels of silver each, and was so angry that he almost didn't kill to take the horse. Feng Yu felt comfortable, so long as she could get to her destination as soon as possible, she could afford to pay for it.

Neither one of them spoke, he continued to whip his horse, even so, all night long, until the next morning, when he saw the shadow in front of the Gate of Guangzhou.

Phoenix settled Mahler and finally paused. She said to Ben, "I remember something. The woman went back to the North. I don't know which way to go. But I'm sure it's not this way. ”

Ben nodded, "It's going west. ”

“Do you think... something will happen?” She is somewhat concerned that no matter what the purpose for which King Lotus approached her, at least nothing has been done to jeopardize her life so far. Not to mention... “This guy is so good-looking, he just needs to worry about it! I can't rest assured of her. ”

Ben got angry and bit his teeth: “It's hard to protect yourself. What else do you care? ”

Feng Yu shook his head. “It's not even there yet. Anyway, I can always protect myself.” She thought about it and added: “Especially when none of you is around, my ability to save my life will be stronger. ”

Ben suddenly realized that his master had something to say again. He had to frown. He asked vigilantly: "What are you doing now? ”

“Ben, go!” Feng Yu turned his head and looked at him, "Why don't you greet him to the west, at least keep an eye out along the way to see if there are any signs of struggle or manslaughter. I can't give it to her personally. I have to know if she's safe. ”

Ben left without saying, "Don't you hate Thousand Weeks? Thousand Zhou Royal Family chopped off the young master's finger, you didn't chop off the Lotus King, still worried about her? ”

Feng Yu shook his head, “One size at a time.” When I think about it, I don't think it's very convincing, so let's just be honest: “Aren't I just looking at her? Ben, you are too old for this, daughter-in-law's problem..."

“I'll go find it.” Ben left without wanting to listen to the dead girl again. As soon as the horse turned around, he rushed west as well.

Is his master out of his mind? Does he taste that bad? Anyone can take it? You didn't even split the matriarch?

Phoenix looked at the back of Ben's departure for a while, but she also regretted that she shouldn't have bothered with the business. Like Ben said, the Thousand Weeks of the Royal Family are all haters to her. It's better if King Lotus dies. What's wrong with her?

However, it was too late to call people back. Ben left the kid's face unhappy and went faster than anyone else. Feng Yu shook her head helplessly, hit her horse and walked forward for a while, but this part was painstakingly walking, and it was unclear what was going on. I always felt that there was an emotion in my heart, as if something was leading her forward, which made her suddenly have many expectations. This expectation was not intended to be a source of tension and anxiety for Dae-shun's impulse to save lives, but rather a highlight of his overwhelming joy.

Until Guanzhou Chengnan Gate had broken open and the morning mist was clearly visible, Phoenix finally knew where this expectation came from.

Just across the South Gate, fifty steps away, tens of thousands of Dashun soldiers assembled, twelve tanks, twelve seats in the shield formation, the Divine Machine Battalion General above the shield formation, a bow raised and arrowed, the pointing arrow pointing directly over the Guanzhou city wall. Above the walls of the city, opposite General Da Shun, was the eldest son of Tamu 'an, Tamu Chung, and countless northern army generals.

However, none of this attracted the attention of Phoenix, her eyes, her heart, at this moment only one figure, purple robe, gold mask, crossed by a red foal. The north wind whistled, screaming the cape behind him, standing there like a god of war, no one could shake it.

His arms were in front of him, he looked up in front of him, stared straight at that end of the wooden deaf ear, no slight panic, no slight nervousness, as if this was not a war attack, but a normal meal and drink, so he could barely get someone to put a table and dinner in front of him.

Feng Yu's heart is pounding. Why is he here?

On the other hand, it is not so easy to look at the end of the wall, he is one of the oldest sons of the end of Mu 'an country, both energy and strength, is not on the same level as Xuantianzhou. Not to mention, he is a Han, he is not from the North, although he is also a brilliant native, but he is too different from the native people of the North.

For Tamchi, Xuan Tianju is a legendary existence. There are legends about the Nine Princes of Dashun God of War. The folk have heard too much about it over the years, and he has been holding back a lot of energy to try to compete with it. But now it's really up, it's just this look, and it's already made him feel a little weak.

Tanaki cleverly set his mind, took a deep breath and tried to adjust his psychological state to a peak, which lucked him to shout out: “Xuan Tianmedi! I'm 10 feet tall and 5 feet thick. Even that gate is made of bronze. I'm here to see what you can do to break through Guanzhou! ”

When he put a harsh word over it, he didn't expect to scare each other, but he still couldn't stand Xuantianzhou's seemingly irrelevant appearance, as if he was talking about the best joke in the world, in exchange for the other to scorn the laugh, the military heart hasn't shaken at all.

Duanmu Zheng was unhappy and had to drink again: “Xuantianzhi, even if you tens of thousands of armies can break this gate, the Northern Gentlemen will fight you to the end of the blood battle, and hundreds of thousands of people in Guanzhou City are waiting for you. If you can do this, you slaughtered Guanzhou City. I am so smart to see that a general who doesn't even care about the lives of the people has no right to the people! ”

Pfft!

Xuantianzhuo was directly entertained by him, but the contempt in this smile was even more serious. The good news is that he finally opened his mouth and had a conversation with Tang Woo Chung. The bad news is that Xuantianzhuo almost didn't implant a single Tang Woo Chung angrily from the wall.

He said-- "Tuco? The slaughterhouse is the slaughterhouse. The king was never a good man. Talk to me about people's hearts? Joke, I'm talking about charcoal? What's wrong with what I can't get in Xuantian? If the people of the three northern provinces have the same heart and pants as your wooden parents, I can't really support them, even if I slaughter them.” He said, his head lifted up again, and the innate state of immortality appeared once again at this moment - “Tell you, in the whole northern realm of the child, everyone is tied together and not my daughter-in-law is worth anything; in this world, no one can stand anywhere and not my daughter-in-law alone can attract my attention. Tung Woo Chung, that's my attitude. He said he caught my daughter-in-law in the North, right? Listen, if the dead girl loses one hair, I will shave your wooden ancestor's grave, every coffin will be dug out, whipped to the bones, and then stuffed alive and fresh into the coffin. Waste recycling can not waste those coffins. Look, okay? ”

Tatemu Qingqi was about to vomit blood. However, Xuantian Min's words were not finished, and he heard the exasperating voice again - “The northern boundary of the district, can't even compare to a thousand weeks, still want to fight this king? Somebody!” He drank loudly and lifted his right hand high: “Prepare to attack the city! ”

By an order, two teams of sergeants in the rear immediately stepped forward with a heavy stake and approached the gate of Guanzhou step by step. The footsteps were consistent, the force was strong, and the ice and snow were all cracked.

Tamchi was too smart to be put in this position, and when he was in the position, he shouted: "Archers! Ready!”

“Ha-ha-ha!” Xuantian laughed loudly, as if he had heard the most laughable joke in the world, arrogant and arrogant. When he finally laughed enough, he raised his hand and shouted: “God shot, show that thing on the wall, what is an archer! ”

The 500 gods of Shen Machine Camp followed Xuantian and came out. At this moment, they listened to his summons. Immediately, ten men drove the chariot forward, and the sharp bow in their hand pointed directly at the wall of the city.

Xuantian reminded them: “Just scare them, don't shoot them all, that won't be fun. ”

Ten gods nodded, instantly, ten strings ringing, two arrows per person, twenty arrows whistling with air! From the bottom to the top, breaking the snow, even though the soldiers on the walls would be in a hurry to escape, they could not hide from tracking arrows like eyes.

The arrows were flat, blinking, and all twenty people around him fell to their deaths. The nearest one, less than half a step away from him.