Yun Zhinan quickly took out the cold sword in his hand and put a charm on the stone turtle again. Under the double attack, the black shadow had to slowly retract and quickly hid in the stone turtle and disappeared.
Yun Zhinan affixed the sealing talisman, and the strong wind and waves on the river calmed down instantly.
Feng Qingchen¡¯s legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground. He still tried his best to hold himself up, and the cold sword in his hand suddenly struck Yun Zhinan.
Yun Zhinan didn't expect that Feng Qingchen would suddenly attack him. He couldn't avoid it, and the cold sword pierced his shoulder.
Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened, he drew out his sword and stabbed Yun Zhinan again, this time between the eyebrows.
An Yi quickly stepped forward and held Feng Qingchen's arm.
Feng Qingchen looked back coldly and shouted in a deep voice: "Let go, or I will kill you too!"
Anyi helplessly looked at the blood on the ground and whispered, "You are injured!"
Feng Qingchen ignored it at all. He strangled An Yi's neck with one hand and stabbed Yun Zhinan with the sword in the other.
An Yi's body was already soaked, and she couldn't help but shiver when the cold wind blew. The clothes on her body stuck to her body, revealing her figure.
Feng Qingchen cursed lowly and waved his hand quickly, and the cloak that An Yi had just thrown on the ground was draped over An Yi's body. He stepped forward and picked up An Yi, and disappeared after a few ups and downs.
"Dad, mother!" Xiaodouzi shouted anxiously. At this moment, hundreds of red-robed troops appeared and surrounded everyone.
Leng Jiu and A Bing stepped forward expressionlessly and looked at Xiaodouzi in A Bing's arms. Without the prince's order, they did not dare to act rashly and could only control the person first.
An Yi was held in Feng Qingchen's arms and couldn't help but struggled: "Let me go, I'm worried about Xiaodouzi!"
Feng Qingchen tapped An Yi's sleeping point without saying a word. When An Yi woke up again, he was already in a comfortable and warm high bed with a warm pillow. It was already dark outside, the rain was falling, and the cold wind was blowing in. Even if The candlelight shrouded in the lampshade was still swaying, and the bead curtain in front of the bed was jumbled and bumped, smooth and cold, and the light reflected in the tent was somewhat distorted.
A crimson figure stood in front of the window, with a ferocious mask on his face, and an indescribable gloomy aura covering his whole body, as if he was the iron-faced King of Hell in the depths of darkness, full of murderous intent.
Outside the wide open window, pear blossoms plopped down, falling into the rain and turning into scattered fragrant mud under the soles of the feet. Groups of red-robed soldiers stood outside, their heads lowered and their sleeves folded, standing silently. The atmosphere was condensed and tense.
An Yi sat up. He had already taken off his outer clothes, and was only wearing a small coat underneath. His hair had dried, but as soon as he sat up, there was still a slight chill.
"Sneeze!" An Yi couldn't help but sneeze.
Feng Qingchen stood at the wide open window without moving. The cold wind blew the hem of his crimson clothes, rustling in the room, and the embroidered lotus seemed to be in full bloom.
Just when Anyi was about to put on her clothes and get out of bed, the man suddenly turned around. He looked at Anyi coldly, full of alienation and indifference.
"Where is Xiaodouzi?" An Yi asked in a low voice. Xiaodouzi fell into the water, but she was still worried about Xiaodouzi.
Feng Qingchen stepped forward step by step, with a coldness in her eyes, and raised a mocking smile, "If you really care about him, you won't betray me!"
Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened and he threw a Phoenix Order in front of An Yi. That was the Phoenix Order he gave to Xiaodouzi before! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com