heart pole

Chapter 32

"It's a pity."

Ye Fengting's figure landed on the high eaves, with dark blue long hair hanging down, navy blue dark clothes and amaranth long skirts complementing each other, showing a more elegant and dignified temperament.Holding the handle of the black sword in his hand, he looked at Ling Jiu indifferently. "General Ling's remarks really made Ye look at him with admiration."

"Lord Ye." Ling Jiu frowned slightly, "Do you have to enter the game yourself?"

"Heh." Ye Fengting chuckled, "Jiang Yuelou is an official and military guest, so there is no reason to stand by and watch."

"Sister Ling, this young master can keep you safe." Yan Lingxi squinted and smiled, "With this young master as a hostage, how dare the officers and soldiers move you."

Ling Jiu's expression was uncertain, "Tang Jun stops attacking immediately, otherwise Eleventh Young Master's life will be lost."

"General Ling." Ye Fengting bowed his hands, with a modest smile on his face, "If our army withdraws, will Eleven Young Masters survive?"

"Of course not." Yan Lingxi laughed happily and said first. "Then the master Ye wants me to live or die?"

Ye Fengting smiled, "Of course it's death." Although he was not ashamed, he was still elegant and humble.

"You!" Cheng Tianya turned around and stared at Ye Fengting closely, with anger flashing in his eyes.

Ye Fengting glanced sideways at Cheng Tianya, gave him a friendly smile, and then said: "General Ling, if you spend more time talking here, the chance of surviving will be reduced by three points."

Yan Lingxi sighed while laughing, "Hahahahahaha, hey, you keep claiming to be alive, Master Ye is really dishonest."

The more tense the situation was, the happier Yan Lingxi seemed to be smiling. "Lord Ye, Lord Ye. Now Jiangzhou has fallen in the southeast and besieged in the southwest and northwest. There is only one way out in the northeast. Sister Ling must think that the northeast seems to be peaceful, but in fact there is an ambush hidden, so she dare not leave. Then where do you let people survive? Woolen cloth?"

Ye Fengting held the black sword behind his back and smiled lightly: "It's not true. There are 800 people in Mo's army, how can it be possible to have thousands of battalions in the southwest and northwest directions. Eleven young men, even if you use the surrounding people to replace people with battalions , but this plan of siege by suspicious soldiers is still too fake."

Yan Lingxi poked her chin with the handle of the fan in her hand, "Then the master Ye said, why is this young master so fake?"

Ye Fengting leisurely began to walk on the eaves, and said leisurely: "The besieged master must be absent. Let's assume an opponent first."

"Stop assuming, just say it's her." Yanlingxi Shangu pointed to Ling Jiu beside him.

Ye Fengting smiled casually, "That's fine. You deliberately let Ling Jiu see through your suspicious tactics quickly, and thought that you were ambushing heavy troops at the northeast gate, so you strengthened the defense of the gate. At the same time, you sent Ning Yuan, Li Qingzhou, and Cheng Tianya around, Make it clear that you command the camp to be empty. Your empty camp is in the southeast, and Ling Jiu believes that the southeast does not need to be heavily defended, so he will mobilize the most combat power to defend the gate and suppress the disturbance caused by the night attack."

"That's really good. You, Master Ye, have such interesting times." Yan Lingxi slapped the fan bone in his hand, "Look, I gave you a chance to make contributions in this game, shouldn't you thank me?"

"Hasn't Ye Mou expressed this already?" Ye Fengting walked slowly to the eaves corner above where Lingjiu Yanlingxi was standing. "In order to let the names of the Eleven Young Masters go down in history, I will give you a title: sacrifice your life to the enemy's camp and die for the country with your own body; your name will go down in Jiangzhou's service, and you will not be honored in the world."

"Oh. Could it be that this young master gave up his life and entered the camp just for this kind of false name?" Yan Lingxi looked up at him, with a bit of a sly smile and a bit of a test.

Ye Fengting also slightly lowered his head and looked down at him, the moment they looked into each other's eyes, they laughed at the same time, "Hahahahahaha."

"One of you sings good faces and the other sings bad faces, which makes people upset." Ling Jiu seemed a little annoyed, his eyes were a little erratic, as if he was thinking over and over again.

"Hahaha, Young Master Eleven really impressed Ye." After laughing, Ye Fengting raised his black sword, "General Ling, chaos is a good thing. Don't hesitate to kill Young Master Eleven."

Afterwards, Ye Fengting drew his sword out of its sheath with his right hand, pointing the sword at Yan Lingxi, "Ye can help you too."

"Lord Ye is really scheming." Yan Lingxi opened his folding fan, covering half of his face.

"Eleventh Young Masters, each other." Ye Fengting weighed the handle of the sword in his hand, smiling very honestly.

Ling Jiu took a deep breath, "Tell me the order, the southwest, northwest, and northeast defenders break out at the same time, and gather at Youdie Ridge [-] miles away. The defenders in the city will withdraw from the northeast with the general according to the original plan." Afterwards, she cast a cold glance at Yan Lingxi, "Take Yan Eleven away."

"Ye Mou said, I want to kill him." After Ye Fengting said, the black sword was raised, and the sword energy gathered instantly.

"Ten victorious swords, the second is to follow the world."

The flowing gray sword qi quickly turned into three qi blades, Ye Fengting jumped up from the eaves, the tip of the sword swirled and hung down to the ground, the only target was Yan Lingxi.

Yan Lingxi continued to smile, but Luo Xing stood beside him first.Slashing fiercely with two knives, a black cross was drawn.

"Boom!" The two sides fought to a tie, Ye Fengting took advantage of the situation and turned back, stepped on the green tiles on the eaves, and stood with his sword indifferently.

Ling Jiu subconsciously glanced at the battle situation in mid-air, but only felt the surrounding air flow changed, and countless silver lights flashed like thousands of needles, and only then did he hear Cheng Tianya's words, "The rain is silent."

Looking around him again, the gray-robed boy had disappeared.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." More than a dozen Turkic soldiers around Ling Jiu uttered screams, blood spurted from his arms, and all the scimitars he was holding fell to the ground, as if Cheng Tianya had just broken his tendons with a single blow.

Two figures under the corner of the eaves opposite Ye Fengting, one black and one gray are Cheng Tianya and Yan Lingxi, "Boom!" Those black gold and iron shoes smashed into several pieces of rubble.

Yan Lingxi sat on Cheng Tianya's broad shoulders, waved the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile: "I can't tell that Master Ye has a knife mouth and a tofu heart."

Ye Fengting smiled softly, "Brother Cheng has never seen this move before. Within ten steps, he is invisible, invisible and silent, but fierce and fierce. It is worthy of the name "Silent Rain."

"Withdraw." Knowing that she had no leverage, Ling Jiu did not hesitate.The slender red fragrance quickly moved away and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Hey, Ye Mou persuaded you to kill him a long time ago." Ye Fengting looked at Ling Jiu's back, put his sword back into its sheath, and sighed helplessly.

"Hey, Brother Ning, look, these Eleven Young Masters don't know how to care about others." Suddenly, Li Qingzhou's lazy sneer sounded, and he was slowly walking from the other side of the street supporting Ning Jingyuan. "The tall man is injured, but you still have the heart to sit on his shoulders. Brother Ning, I'll treat you better, right?"

There was a wry smile on Ning Jingyuan's calm face, "It's not going to be much better." I saw that the black arrow was still stuck in his shoulder, and the flying knife was still poking his palm, but the blood stopped.

"Brother Jingyuan, you are injured." Yan Lingxi was a little surprised, and quickly jumped off Cheng Tianya, but hesitated when he stepped on the edge of the eaves.

Ye Fengting, who was standing opposite, glanced over with a smile of interest.

"Why, are you still afraid of heights? Get down quickly." Cheng Tianya looked at his back coldly, raised his left palm and slapped it, Yan Lingxi staggered two steps, and fell straight to the street, "Hey! You!" Yan Lingxi Lingxi was in a hurry, although the eaves were only more than one foot high, but if they fell like this, they might break a bone.

Cheng Tianya took a step forward, "Tap." Holding Yan Lingxi by the hood behind him, he was picked up, and then the black iron shoes stepped across, and the two landed smoothly at the same time.

"Although it's not fatal, it's not light." Yan Lingxi said after careful examination.Cheng Tianya glanced at him, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Tianya, where are you going?" Yan Lingxi asked.

"Go find a horse." Cheng Tianya took out a white bottle from his arms, and threw it to Yan Lingxi as he walked. "vulnerary."

"What are you doing?" Li Qingzhou glanced at Yan Lingxi when he saw Yan Lingxi approaching.

"Heal him, will you?" Yan Lingxi put away the folding fan and stuffed it into his bosom, not to be outdone and stared back.

"No. But without the help from below, he would have been unable to walk long ago." Li Qingzhou seemed confident.

"Okay, then you help him into the house, let's go there." Yan Lingxi pointed to an open restaurant next to it, which should have been ransacked by the Turks before, leaving it empty.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, I'm fine and I can walk." Tranquility was far helpless.

"All right, all right, then go by yourself." Li Qingzhou let go of his hand, his eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Ye Fengting.

Yan Lingxi glanced at him thoughtfully, and then said: "Brother Jingyuan, slow down." The two walked into the Nakong Restaurant together.

"Brother Qingzhou, do you have something to say?" Ye Fengting jumped off the eaves, walking slowly on the bluestone land with blue boots, smiling very easy-going.

"I will not compete for the position of Jiang Yue's host." Li Qingzhou also took a few steps forward, his light and misty eyes mirrored the elegant and easy-going eyes of the other party.

"I know." Ye Fengting replied lightly.

"I have joined Yunxuanmen." Li Qingzhou continued to walk and continued.

"I know." Ye Fengting replied unchanged.

"Then, is there anything you don't know?" Li Qingzhou stopped, and the distance between the two was enough to see the tear mole at the corner of his eye.

"There is something that Ye has always wondered about." Ye Fengting didn't pause, walked straight to the place next to him, turned his face slightly, and whispered something in his ear.

Li Qingzhou's calm and breezy expression dimmed for a moment, even in the dark night, with the moonlight reflecting, it was enough to see his pale face at this moment.

Ye Fengting's smile did not fade, but he just looked at him quietly.

After a long time, Li Qingzhou lowered his eyebrows and sighed, "Is there anyone else besides me?"

"Yes." Ye Fengting's eyes flickered, he twirled the black sword between his fingers, put his hands behind his back, and said faintly: "Ye Mou had a relationship with Du Lingbei's landlord ten years ago..."

"I won't listen." Li Qingzhou interrupted coldly, then turned and walked towards the abandoned restaurant.

"Oh?" Ye Fengting frowned, and then smiled apologetically, "Brother Qingzhou, don't get angry, Ye Mou will never mention this matter in the future."

Li Qingzhou regained his expression like the breeze and the moon, and said lightly, "It's up to you." He kept walking, and his expression did not change.

Ye Fengting looked at Li Qingzhou's back, "Brother Qingzhou is so calm and breezy, it really impresses Ye."

The interior of the restaurant was in a mess, with broken bowls, jars and dishes everywhere, and it was hard to find a bench.

"Treat the shoulder injury first." After Yan Lingxi finished speaking, he rolled up the big sleeves of his gray robe, revealing the flame mark on his forearm.With his right palm spread out, a short knife was impressively in his hand.

"I didn't expect you to be very skilled in medicine." Ning Jingyuan praised in spite of the pain.

"Hey, that's all." Li Qingzhou walked over, gossiping in a lazy tone, looking unconvinced.

"That's really all there is." Yan Lingxi looked more serious when he was dealing with the wound, and changed his joking demeanor, "I can only deal with trauma."

"Why?" Tranquility watched as Yan Lingxi carefully applied medicine and bandaged the wound on his shoulder, skillfully and quickly.

"Because Tianya was not so strong before, but because of his personality, he was always injured everywhere." Yan Lingxi smiled helplessly, it was a wry smile, and it also had other meanings.

"Lingxi." Looking at his expression, Tranquility suddenly said, "Is this round not going well?"

Yan Lingxi tied the last knot of the bandage, paused for a while, and then replied simply: "Mix win or lose."