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Who says dare to hurt him, Ill spit fire at you

  Dad is too violent 153 Who said dare hurt him, spray fire on dad

  Nan Yun sat motionless in the imperial sedan chair, staring straight at Feng Ao Tian. He couldn't help but feel curious about her - a silver-gray brocade robe, a pair of eyes as cold as an icy pool, unfathomable and mysterious, with lips that were slightly pursed, handsome beyond ordinary, and just that faint smile alone exuded an unmistakable regal aura.

  Nan Yun only felt that the Phoenix Arrogant Sky in front of him was not quite real, at least, there had never been a person in this world who could leave a deep impression on his heart with just one glance, and she, Phoenix Arrogant Sky, was the first.

  The more so, the more it shows that this person's viciousness is a must-kill for him, otherwise, in the future, returning to the country may really encounter great disaster.

  He raised his eyes and looked at the meteor on his side, the little white snake in his arms. His eyes had a few more cold, deep and profound glints. Nan Hui Guo, absolutely cannot be destroyed in his hands.

  General Pang rode his horse to open the city gate and went out to fight, while Nan Huiguo also sent a great general, tall and powerful, with boundless strength, who was also the first brave warrior of Nan Huiguo.

  Feng Ao Tian glanced at Nan Yun with a faint gaze, and then shifted his attention to General Pang and the first brave warrior of Nanhui Country. The drums thundered, and the two armies confronted each other. General Pang grasped his long spear and engaged in a one-on-one duel with the great general of Nanhui Country.

  "Grandfather, this southern country's number one brave warrior may not necessarily be someone with well-developed limbs." Ye Xuan saw the southern country's brave warrior for the first time with a somewhat serious gaze.

  Feng Ao Tian nodded slightly, "Nan Yu can lead the expedition personally, he must have had a plan in advance. The people he brought are naturally all exceptional talents."

  "However, Mei Xi's people are not bad either."

  Feng Ao Tian nodded and said, "Mm, your subordinate is quite good."

  "Mei Xi's people are indeed your people."

  Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow and smiled slightly at the corner of his lips, "Poor mouth."

  Ye Mei Xuan let out a low, mocking laugh, causing the officers of Wu Yue beside him to be taken aback as they were intently watching the battle situation. They quickly suppressed their discomfort and refocused their attention on the city tower below.

  Meteor raised his eyes, staring at the two people who were flirting and scolding each other in front of him, thinking about whether he should be so open and aboveboard, afraid that others would not know that the Emperor of Wu Yue was the beloved concubine of the Holy Master.

  Ye Mei Xi Ba didn't want everyone to know, so he could openly stay by her side. This emperor position, from start to finish, he never cared about and never put it in his eyes.

  Nan Yun raised his eyes, looking at the two people on the city tower. Under the bright sunlight, they dared to be so blatant, making him, who had seen countless beauties, feel somewhat astonished and couldn't help but wonder what kind of skills Feng Ao Tian possessed that could make the ruler of Wu Yue Country willingly throw himself into his arms, disregarding public opinion.

  As for men loving men, he really didn't understand it. As a normal man, one should follow the harmony of yin and yang in nature. But now, seeing Feng Ao Tian and Ye Mei Xi embracing each other like that, he felt there was nothing wrong with it, but rather it seemed harmonious. He couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with his own eyes?

  Feng Ao Tian took in Nan Yin's expression completely, she had never been one to look at others' facial expressions, always being the only one who respected dance.

  But Ye Mei Xing wouldn't mind, on the contrary, seeing Nan Yu's expression made him even happier. The more disgusted Nan Yu was, the more refreshing he felt.

  The little white snake stuck out its tongue, at this moment, it also wanted a hug, but... thinking of this, it felt sad and sorrowful.

  The shooting star pinched its snake head, "You want to be sad, roll away, best spray water towards Nan Yu, I'm happy."

  Feng Ao Tian listened to the meteor, glanced sideways, and looked at the small white snake, who was obviously like a frost-bitten eggplant, leaning in the meteor's arms, without saying a word.

  "Let it come into my arms." Feng Ao Tian said calmly, knowing that the little white snake was now in a bad mood.

  Xiao Bai Snake heard this and immediately suppressed the sadness in her heart, appearing exceptionally excited. Her snake body moved, and she fell into Feng Ao Tian's arms without any hesitation, even rubbing against his arm.

  Liuxing looked at Xiaobai Snake with such eagerness, and his mouth curled up, "Indeed, you value lust over friendship."

  Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow and looked at him sideways, "Hm?"

  Meteor raised his eyes, stared fiercely at the little white snake, then shifted a few steps to one side, and rushed towards Feng Ao Tian with a silly smile, "Hehe, Holy Master, I didn't say anything."

  Ye Mei Xi looked at Liu Xing's mischievous appearance, chuckled and turned to Feng Ao Tian, "Master, this Liu Xing is indeed a treasure."

  "You're just showing off." Feng Ao Tian replied bluntly.

  Liuxing pouted, then shifted a few times to one side, and with both hands propping against the city wall, watched the two people fighting under the city tower, then looked at Ye Yanxi, "Between you and Nan Yu, who has higher martial arts skills?"

  Unexpectedly, Liuxing asked him again, leaning in Feng Ao Tian's arms and looking at him, "Do you want to take a look?"

  "Of course, those two below are really useless." Liuxing said with disdain.

  Ye Mei's mouth twitched, and this sentence, although not loud, still reached the ears of the two people below, and along with it, the soldiers of both armies also heard it. For a moment, countless sharp gazes shot towards Liu Xing, as if they wanted to flay him alive.

  Meteor saw the situation, and with a puff of smoke, he slipped into Feng Ao Tian's arms. He raised his eyes, pitifully staring at Feng Ao Tian, "Holy Master, Meteor is telling the truth."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him with a pleased expression, then turned to Ye Xiao Hui and asked, "What do you think?"

  Yexi Hui rarely echoed the words of Liuxing and replied, "Indeed, it's not worth it."

  General Pang, who was in high spirits, heard that even his own emperor didn't give him any face, so he felt a bit depressed. However, thinking that he had seen the emperor's martial arts skills before, and compared to his own, those few moves were just amateurish tricks. With this thought, looking at the first brave warrior opposite him, he also felt that he was nothing special. So, using his own signature move, it would be a joke if he couldn't even handle the great general of Nanhuai Country; if so, he wouldn't need to be a general anymore.

  Nan Yun listened to the voice on the city wall, his eyes gleaming with coldness. The good general in his hand, how did he become a clown in their eyes?

  Liuxing's words really meant that he wanted Nan Yun to lose face. Who made him a narrow-minded person?

  The little white snake is now leaning in Feng Ao Tian's arms, ignoring everything else, as long as it stays in her arms, it's the happiest thing.

  Meteor gazed at the small white snake's entranced appearance, sighing helplessly. The same Meteor who was also in Feng Ao Tian's arms raised his hand and pressed it against the small white snake's head, "You're beyond salvation."

  The little white snake doesn't care whether it's possible or not, it just enjoys itself and doesn't bother with whether there's a way to save it or not.

  Feng Ao Tian lowered his head, took a glance at Liuxing, and patted his head, "You little scamp."

  Meteor was used to the special nickname that Feng Ao Tian gave him, so he just smiled and nodded his head, then pulled on Feng Ao Tian's sleeve, not letting go.

  Ye Mei Xing only reacted now, realizing he had been played by this little devil, but thinking that it was only his words that could stir up their battle of wits, being used like this didn't matter, as long as Grandfather was happy.

  Feng Ao Tian wrapped his arms around Ye Mei Xi's waist, still watching the battle below. The soldiers of both armies were stirred up by Liuxing's words and their morale was boosted. Watching the generals of both armies fighting with all their might, they couldn't help but want to rush forward and tear each other apart at this moment.

  Nan Yun raised his eyes and stared at Feng Ao Tian, as if calculating something. He had underestimated Ye Yan's abilities.

  Time slowly passed by, under the scorching sun, the two people under the city tower fought more and more fiercely, with sweat all over their heads, but still no winner was decided.

  Meteor gazed at the two below, couldn't help but yawn, and unknowingly fell asleep in Feng Ao Tian's arms.

  Yè Mèi Xī looked at Liú Xīng's appearance and couldn't help but laugh, then took him from Fèng ào Tiān's arms and hugged him into his own. Liú Xīng was now extremely sleepy, having found a comfortable pillow, he wouldn't let it go to waste, so he rubbed against Yè Mèi Xī's neck a few times, with bubbles still coming out of the corner of his mouth, and fell asleep.

  Ye Mei Xi somewhat regretted his good-hearted actions, he just didn't want Feng Ao Tian to work too hard, so he took on this task, but unexpectedly, Liu Xing this little guy really didn't treat him as an outsider.

  The little white snake didn't care about anything else, now that it was comfortably nestled in Feng Ao Tian's arms, it felt content and satisfied.

  Ye Mei Heng had thought of taking the small white snake from Feng Ao Tian's arms, but when he looked at the gloomy green light on the small white snake, he felt that if he really took it into his own arms, it would definitely swallow him in one bite. So, he just let it be, although he still felt a bit resentful.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Ye Mei Xi for a short while, and thought of many things. He hooked the corner of his mouth, grasped his hand, gently stroking it, lowered his head, and looked at the two people below. At this moment, they had not yet determined the winner or loser, which was really making him anxious.

  Thus, another period of time passed, although the two below were already exhausted, they still gritted their teeth and persisted. Now it was a test of endurance.

  Just then, Xing Wuyun, calm and composed, finally walked out of the camp, looking at Leng Qianye standing on the city tower opposite him. He raised the wine jug in his hand, gazed afar, took a sip of wine, looked at the general beside him, and said in a low voice, "Attack the city!"

  "Yes." The generals by his side had been waiting for this moment all along, and now that they had received the order, they hastily led their troops in a mighty rush towards the city gate.

  Xing Wuyun, on the other hand, turned around and returned to his tent, continuing to recline on the soft couch, drinking wine, lowering his head, and gazing at the two wooden puppets in his hands with a deep smile.

  Leng Qianye naturally saw Xing Wuyun's gesture of offering wine from across the way, he slightly nodded his head and looked away for a moment. The opposing side then sounded their horn, and subsequently, the large army of horses and men came galloping over in a majestic manner. He ordered Yi Wu to personally lead the troops to go out and meet them. At this time, there was no need to guard the city tower, but rather, let Yue Qiguo see the majesty of Feng Qiguo.

  Yi Wu was also eager to try, and hastily led his men out of the city gate. He looked at the approaching general of Le Qigu, and on the flag was written a large "Luo" character. Yi Wu had received news that Luo Yun had gone to Wuyue State, and the general in front of him was who from the Luo family?

  The commander in front of him was Luo Yun's older brother, named Luo Chi. Like Luo Yun, he had a deep and profound mind, but more importantly, he had courage.

  He looked at the easy military in front of him, his mouth slightly hooked, a pair of deep and profound eyes, revealing a ruthless and decisive momentum. Then he raised his hand, and another horn sounded, followed by the soldiers of Yueqi country charging forward with their weapons held high.

  Yi Wu's face sank, and he raised his hand. The men and horses behind him also charged forward. In an instant, the entire sky was filled with the sounds of slaughter and shouts to kill.

  Leng Qianye stood with his hands behind him on the city wall, looking at the scene below the city wall, then looked towards the not far away Yueqi State's military camp, thinking about what kind of plan Xing Wuyun had.

  It seemed that Mu Han had been waiting for Luo Yun to make a move, and just now, he saw the people from Le Qiguo coming towards the city gate one after another.

  His eyes gleamed with a cold light, and Ling Fengxue was standing beside him, unknown when he had arrived. In a low voice, he said, "I've long heard that General Mu is brave and skilled in battle. Today's battle will be the test of General Mu."

  He gazed at Ling Xue with a cold and distant look, his eyes gleaming with a deep chill. His expression was stern and unyielding, revealing no emotion whatsoever. In a flat tone, he said, "This general will naturally follow the Emperor's orders and not let Yue Qi country succeed."

  "With General Mu stationed here, I am completely at ease." Ling Xue said politely.

  The generals of the Wu Yue State looked at each other in dismay. Why should they let the Feng Ji State take the lead now? If this got out, wouldn't the Wu Yue State become a laughing stock?

  Mu Han turned his gaze, looking at Ling Feng Xue. A cold smile flashed in his heart. She was doing this only to use him as a vanguard, to boost the morale of Wu Yue Country's soldiers.

  He turned solemnly, every step taken extremely steadily. Li Su followed behind him and slowly descended from the city tower. He mounted his horse, riding a warhorse, gently stroking its mane. In his mind, he recalled the scene of Feng Ao Tian standing shoulder to shoulder with him. A warm feeling flashed across his eyebrows, and then he led his men out of the city gate.

  Ling Frost Snow gazed at Mu Han Yao under the city gate, and when Mu Han Yao led his troops out of the city gate, she coldly commanded, "Close the city gate."

  The commander of the Wu Yue State was somewhat perplexed, but still followed orders and closed the city gate.

  Li Su looked at the city gate closing and felt a bit indignant, looking towards Mu Han Yao, "This woman is so treacherous."

  Mo Han let out a cold laugh, "No matter, if she wants to put me in a desperate situation, she naturally wouldn't easily open the city gate."

  Li Su looked at Mu Han Yao, then fell silent, gazing at the distant troops of Yue Qi Guo with a cold expression.

  Mu Han raised his eyes, looking at the turbulent clouds in front of him, his cold and stern face was undisturbed. As a strong figure who could change with the wind, only when facing an even stronger opponent would he feel more challenged.

  Mu Han Yao didn't put Ling Feng Xue's calculations in his heart at all, and even if he did, he might be calculated by Luo Yun next, letting him die here, but he didn't have much emotion.

  Luo Yun gazed straight at Mu Han Yao, for the sake of a battle to make a name, to rise to fame and fortune. Placed on Mu Han Yao's body, it was most fitting. Who could have predicted that an unremarkable Feng Guo would be able to subdue the Qiao Guo, which had always occupied the peak of Feng Guo, in just half a month? And among them, Mu Han Yao was the person who made the leaders of various countries curious and respectful. After all, in this peaceful era, as a general, opportunities for actual combat training were rare, and people with extraordinary courage and strategy were even rarer.

  Mochan Yao certainly knew that by now, he must have had some weight in the hearts of various national leaders. Therefore, when it came to Shang Luoyun, he was instead excited, after all, Luoyun's strategy was not inferior to Leng Qianye. And this time, if he could defeat Luoyun, it would mean that his understanding of Yueqi Guo would be further deepened. Even if he died on the battlefield, he would have no regrets.

  Luo Yun looked at Mu Han Yao, cupped his hands and said in a low voice, "I've long heard of General Mu's bravery and strategic thinking. Indeed, hearing about it is not as good as seeing it for oneself."

  Mo Han Yao also cupped his hands and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

  Lu Yun could tell Mu Han's temperament from his expression and tone, calm with a hint of ruthlessness. He chuckled softly, then said nothing more. The two exchanged a glance, before he raised his hand, and the soldiers behind him charged forward.

  Mu Han remained seated calmly on his war horse, without a single ripple, while the officers behind him shouted in unison and charged forward.

  On the same day, the southern and northern borders of Wuyue Country ignited with flames of war, and the eastern border of Fengju Country was also ablaze with fire. This day will once again be recorded in history books, as the peaceful Xianzhou Continent, which had been calm for a thousand years, reignited its flames of war. This also means that before long, the entire Xianzhou Continent will be engulfed in flames of war.

  On the northern city tower of Wu Yue Country, Feng Ao Tian watched with interest as two people fought below. Ye Xian Hui felt something sticky on his brocade robe and looked down to see a large wet patch on his shoulder. He was disgusted and wanted to throw Liulang away. He turned to look at Feng Ao Tian, "Sir, this little demon..."

  Feng Ao Tian glanced sideways, looking at the night demon Xing's shoulder with a streak of drool from the shooting star. At this moment, the shooting star felt something wet on its face, so it rubbed its head and changed positions, leaning against the night demon Xing's other shoulder, continuing to sleep, with the corner of its mouth still dripping saliva.

  She smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, leaned sideways, and whispered in Ye Charms' ear, "Go back, Master will compensate you well."

  Her face was flushed with shyness, her beautiful eyes darting back and forth as she looked at Feng Ao Tian, nodding obediently and saying "good".

  The little white snake listened to the ambiguous words of the two, shaking its body, somewhat dissatisfied, raised its head, staring at Feng Ao Tian, it also wanted Wang Zun to smile at him.

  Feng Ao Tian followed the gaze and looked at the small white snake, raised his hand, gently stroking its head, "Lost in thought again?"

  The little white snake hurriedly shook its tail, indicating that it absolutely had no wild thoughts and its mind was very pure.

  Feng Ao Tian lifted his cloud sleeve, covering the snake head underneath, and following the shouting voices below the city wall, he saw the first brave warrior of Nan Hui Guo being knocked off his horse, spitting out white foam, and falling to the ground.

  Pang General was also holding his breath, staring at the first brave warrior in front of him, sitting upright on his war horse.

  Nan Yun looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes gleaming with cold severity. He raised his gaze and met Feng Ao Tian's mouth corner evil smile. With a wave of his large hand, "Withdraw troops!"

  The generals and soldiers who returned south had a moment of stunned silence, until they heard the order, reluctantly dragging the brave warriors who fell to the ground, and retreated.

  Meteor listened to the cheers below, slowly woke up with a daze, rubbed his sleepy eyes and glanced at the city tower below, "Finally over."

  "You should come down too." Night Demon Xing's voice entered Liuxing's ears.

  Meteor hastily rubbed his own ears and grumbled discontentedly, "Got it."

  He is still not fully awake, and somewhat dazedly gets down from Ye Huan's arms. Ye Huan looks at the saliva stains on his shoulders and can't help but frown.

  Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Holy Master, when will you return?"

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "You still can't go back."

  "Ah." Meteor didn't react in time.

  At this time, the soul fell beside Feng Ao Tian and reported in a low voice.

  Feng Ao Tian's gaze sank, looking at the shooting star, "Take the little white snake to find Mu Han Yao."

  "Listen up, anyone who dares to hurt him, you can spit fire or water, got it?"

  The little white snake raised its eyes and looked at Feng Ao Tian, feeling a bit reluctant, but still nodded in response.

  Meteor rubbed his head, feeling a bit annoyed. He hated the feeling of not being fully awake. He looked up at Feng Ao Tian and pleaded, "Holy Master, can't we let Meteor wake up first before talking?"

  Feng Ao Tian's eyes were cold and sunken, "Sleeping on the road."

  Meteor's mouth slightly hooked, and then looked at her, "How did you sleep on the road?"

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand and pointed, a sound came from the corner of his mouth. Then, an eagle appeared in the sky above. The small white snake looked up at the flying eagle with some fear, quickly shrinking its head and looking at Feng Ao Tian.

  Phoenix proudly said in front of the sky, gently stroking its snake head, "It won't hurt you."

  The little white snake felt wronged, heaven knows that eagles and snakes are sworn enemies, it couldn't help but drop a few tears.

  The eagle saw the small white snake in Flowing Star's arms and revealed a gloomy gaze, scaring the little white snake into trembling again.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand and stroked the eagle's head, "Don't hurt it."

  The eagle received the order from Feng Ao Tian, flapped its wings, then turned its head and stopped looking at the little white snake, for out of sight, out of mind.

  Meteor hastily put the small white snake into his own sleeve, then jumped up and rode on the back of the male eagle, lying flat on it without any bones, patting the eagle's wings, "Let's go."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at the male eagle and said, "Go find Mu Han Yao."

  The eagle nodded its head, flapped its wings and flew away.

  The little white snake poked its head out of Liuxing's sleeve, gazing pitifully at Feng Ao Tian until it could no longer see her figure. It then resigned itself to its fate with a sigh and slipped back into Liuxing's sleeve, tightly wrapping itself around his arm as it ceaselessly prayed in its heart.

  Now, Ye Wei Xing is the happiest, as Liuxing and Xiao Bai She left, he can monopolize Feng Ao Tian alone, with a faint smile on his face, leaning in Feng Ao Tian's arms.

  General Pang supported himself into the city building, but couldn't hold on and fainted.

  The generals under him hurriedly came to report, and Ye Hui looked at the general in front of him and said in a low voice, "Rest well for the next few days."

  "Yes." The general accepted the order and immediately sent someone to take care of General Pang.

  Feng Ao Tian then took Ye Mei Xi back to the Feng Rong Pavilion, where Ye Mei Xi immediately removed her embroidered robe stained with Flowing Star's saliva and leaned weakly into Feng Ao Tian's arms.

  Feng Ao Tian hugged him, lowered his head and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

  His fingertips brushed against her lips, "You forgot, you promised me earlier."

  Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow, "What did I promise you?"

  Yè mèi huì diū zhe zuǐ jiǎo, jiē xià gōu zhe tā de jǐng xiàng, dī tóu, wěn shàng tā de chún, qīng qīng de xī yǔn zhe.

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth corners slightly raised, his fingers lightly hooked, and he stripped off the clothes on his body, gently stroking his creamy skin, causing Ye Xiao Hui to tremble repeatedly.

  Mu Han Yao gazed at the two armies clashing before him, his eyes fixed on Luo Yun's figure. Now, they had been fighting for a full two hours, and as the sky darkened, neither side showed any signs of retreat.

  Ling Frost Snow stood on the city tower, looking at the situation below, and the general beside him whispered, "Ling Xiang, is it going to be like this?"

  Ling Frost Snow raised her eyes and looked at the general beside her, "Do you doubt General Mu's abilities?"

  The general hastily lowered his head, not knowing how to respond. However, looking at the two armies clashing, it was clear that they were attacking the Wu Yue Kingdom, but the ones who came to meet them were not from the Wu Yue Kingdom, but rather from the Feng Qiu Kingdom... what kind of situation is this?

  Ling Frost's mouth hooked up, "If so, General Mu will not be able to resist, and if the general goes up again, he will definitely hit it in one shot."

  The general listened to Ling Xue's words and naturally understood the danger in this, but this move was somewhat too petty for him, a straightforward person, and he was reluctant to accept it.

  Ling Fengxue guessed the thoughts of the general in front of him and continued, "The principle that soldiers are not tired of deceit is something you must be aware of. Now, the top priority is to defeat the troops of Yueqi country, isn't it?"

  The general did not respond, but stood aside, silent and speechless.

  Ling Frost's eyes shone through a faint, indistinct light, gazing at Mu Han Yao below the city tower. In her heart, however, she thought that if it were so, her actions would likely have already been discovered by him.

  At this moment, a flying eagle was hovering in the air, and then, a small figure fell from the eagle and sat down straight in front of Mu Han Yao.

  Mu Han Yao looked at the little guy who had fallen in front of him with a curious expression, "Who are you?"

  "Just call me Meteor then." Meteor said with a familiar tone, and then looked at Mu Han Yao, carefully sizing him up. After that, he shook his sleeve, "Come out, it's safe now."

  The little white snake was nervous all the way, but now that it knew it was safe, it quickly poked out its head. However, when it saw Mu Han's deep and profound eyes looking at the shooting star,

  "This is Mu Hanjin's older brother, and also Grandfather's person." Liuxing introduced familiarly, he was naturally very clear about the people around Feng Ao Tian, although he had not seen Mu Han Yao before, but he could smell the aura belonging to Feng Ao Tian on Mu Han Yao's body.

  Mu Han Yao looked at the shooting star, his heart filled with doubts. Since he knew who he was, he continued to ask, "Are you someone sent by the Emperor?"

  Meteor sidelong glance, looking at Mu Han Yao, smiled with a harmless face, "Yes, the Holy Master sent me."

  She gazed at the shooting star, but didn't know why the emperor wanted to send a little kid over. However, thinking that the emperor naturally had her own reasons, she didn't ask any more questions and instead waved her hand, placing it in front of his face, "It's dangerous here, you should go up to the city wall."

  Meteor was slightly stunned, thinking that this was still the first person to see him without eating vinegar, and couldn't help but have a few more good feelings towards Mu Han Yao. He leaned on his broad shoulders, looking at the small white snake in his arms, "Look, the people around the Holy Master are all very powerful."

  Xiao Bai She naturally sensed the aura of majesty emanating from Mu Han Yao's body, he didn't mince words and was first and foremost concerned about their safety rather than repeatedly asking about their origins.

  The little white snake poked out its head, staring at Mu Han Yao, hissing.

  Mo Han bowed his head and faced the small white snake's green light. He raised his hand and pressed it into his own chest, "A sword has no eyes."

  The little white snake lowered its head and gazed up at the bright, starry eyes, thinking that this person was indeed frugal with their words.

  Mu Han raised his eyes and looked at Luo Yun, observing the battle situation in front of him.

  Ling Frost Snow also saw the shooting star and couldn't help but wonder, how did a little kid suddenly appear?

  Lu Yun watched Mu Han Yao's movements, his eyes gleaming with coldness. He then tapped the tip of his foot lightly and swung his large knife at Mu Han Yao.

  Mu Han suddenly flew out, pulled out the long knife in his hand and rushed forward.

  Meteor sat on his warhorse, gazing at the small white snake in his arms, then looked up at Mu Han's handsome figure and said, "You tell me, which one of them will win?"

  The little white snake was somewhat lacking in interest, had just been frightened by the old eagle, and now it leaned on Flowing Star's arm, constantly yawning.

  "Looking at its disheveled appearance, Liuxing said in a low voice, 'You only behave when you're in front of the Holy Master.'"

  The little white snake did not respond, and gradually closed its eyes, letting the cries of killing and the clashing of weapons pass by its ears, it just slept on its own.

  Meteor gazed at it, sighed helplessly, then raised his head and watched Mu Han Yao and Luo Yun exchanging blows with great interest. Compared to what he saw earlier, this was much more exciting. He couldn't help but mutter, "Now this is worth watching."

  Ling Frost Snow gazed at Flowing Star sitting upright on his horse, then flicked a flying dart from her finger, shooting it straight at the back of his head. Just as she saw the dart embed itself in Flowing Star, the figure sitting on the warhorse suddenly vanished. Ling Frost Snow's eyes sank, and then she saw Flowing Star already sitting beside her on the city wall, tilting his head to look at her.

  Ling Frost Snow was shocked again, staring at him, "Who are you?"

  Meteor looked at Ling Fengxue, shaking his head and sighing, "Backstabbing is too despicable."

  Ling Frost Snow was just about to raise her hand to grab the shooting star, but saw the figure in front of her disappear once again. At this moment, not only did she feel shocked, but also the soldiers of Wu Yue Country standing on the city wall looked unbelievable.

  The figure of a meteor sat on the city wall again, looking at Ling Xue, lowering his head, stroking the little white snake, and saying in a low voice, "Little White Snake, she bullied me."

  The little white snake listened to the meteor's words, slightly opening its eyes, a cold green light shot towards Ling Xue, then flew out, its body as fast as lightning, aiming at Ling Xue, and spewed out fire.

  The snowflakes dodged and weaved, but she couldn't avoid them in time. She hastily raised her arm to cover her face, and the clothes on her body were instantly burned to ashes. She looked up at the little white snake, even more incredulous, "You...".

  The generals beside the King of Wu were also stunned, staring at the meteor in front of them, shocked and pale.

  His bright eyes shone with sincerity, "You're a sneak attacker, your heart is too vicious."

  His side general was only paying attention to Mu Han Yao, and had not noticed Ling Feng Xue's movements. Now that he heard Liu Xing's words, when he looked at Ling Feng Xue again, his expression became strange.

  Ling Frost Snow raised her eyes, gazing at the shooting star, then looked down at her own clothes which were burnt to a crisp. She suddenly turned around and descended from the city wall.

  Meteor gazed at the warriors of Wu Yue Country in front of her, then revealed a lovely smile. Afterwards, she sat on the city wall, swinging her legs and watching the battle situation not far away.

  Mu Han Yao and Luo Yun were still exchanging blows, their martial arts skills being evenly matched. Flowing Star watched for a moment before turning to Xiao Bai She and saying, "Hey, don't forget what the Holy Master told you."

  The little white snake wriggled its body, looking unwillingly, apparently it was not yet the final moment.

  The meteor just watched the good show on the side, apparently, his impression of Mu Han Yao was extremely good.

  Inside the Furuong Pavilion, Ye Xing leaned against Feng Ao Tian's chest. In fact, he wanted to do something more intimate. Every time, it was just a hint of what could be, leaving him with some unfulfilled longing.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him with a flush on his face and pinched his waist lightly, "What's wrong?"

  Ye Wei is now leaning against her chest, his fingers sliding over her back through the fabric, "Sir, don't you want Ye Wei?"

  Feng Ao Tian lowered his head and chuckled, looking at him, "It's not time yet."

  Yè Mèi's face turned red with shame, she hastily lowered her head and leaned on her shoulder, whispering "When can it be then?"

  Feng Ao Tian hooked up his chin, "Wait for Grandpa to lay out the red carpet of ten thousand miles and personally welcome you."

  Mèi Xǐ's face turned even redder, quietly leaning into her bosom, "Grandfather, Mèi Xǐ will wait until that day."

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth corners slightly raised, "Won't keep you waiting for long."

  Yè mèi huì xīn zhōng gǎn dòng bù yǐ, zhè shì tā gěi tā de chéng nuò, tā děng le zhè me yǒu hòu, zhōng yú děng dào le tā duì zì jǐ de xīn yì, tā jǐn jǐn de kào zài tā de huái zhōng, yǎn lèi qíng bù zì jìn de liú le xià lái.

  Feng Ao Tian gently stroked his smooth back, she did her best, and all she could give him was this...

  The border of Feng Qiu country, Leng Qianye looked at the battle in front of him, fearing that it would be another sleepless night.

  It was night, Wei Zemu lay steadily in the carriage, listening to the sound of the carriage outside, the birds chirping. Now, he had completely left the Jade Luo country, everything seemed to have been destined, but the variables were changing rapidly. He raised his eyes and looked at the distance, Feng Ao Tian, hoping that I didn't misjudge you.

  In the imperial palace of Feng Qiu, Cat Gong Gong reclined on a soft couch, and in recent days, he had been visibly fatigued. He didn't know why, but since Feng Ao Tian left, his heart had been uneasy, always feeling that something was about to happen.

  Si Xi stepped into the hall and stood beside him, "Master Cat, it's already the third watch of the night."

  Master Cat raised his eyes and looked at Si Xi, with a slight curve of his mouth. "What day is it today?"

  Si Xi replied in a low voice, "It's already been half a month."

  The old cat got up from the soft couch, looking a bit downcast, stepped out of the bedroom, looked at the sky and said, "It's really like the days are passing by like years."

  Si Xi glanced sideways at Cat Lord, "Cat Lord, you weren't like this before."

  The cat gentleman looked at Sì Xǐ and said, "Really? I've already forgotten what I used to look like."

  Si Xi remained silent, some things can't be changed just by saying so.

  The shadow of Ba fell down and whispered in the ear of Cat Lord.

  The old cat's scattered expression revealed a cold and stern look, and he said in a sharp voice, "What a big nerve."

  Bo Qi hastily stood aside and looked at Cat Gong Gong, "Cat Gong Gong, what should be done about this?"

  "What does 'master' mean?" asked the cat, looking at Bo.

  "The master promised him three years' time, but now it's only been one year." Bao continued to say, "The master said not to move him yet."

  The old cat let out a cold hum and said, "Then stare at him to death. At the slightest movement of the wind or grass, cut him into eight pieces."

  Bai Zhi Xiao, Master Cat cannot tolerate anyone who poses even a slight threat to his master, now he can only respond accordingly.

  The old cat raised its eyes, gazing into the distance, then turned around and stepped into the inner hall.

  Inside the Zhenxuan Palace, Lan Xun also felt that something was off in the capital, but he hadn't yet figured out what it was.

  Gu Ye Feng had just finished washing up, looking at the memorial that hadn't been reviewed yet today, seemed to have noticed something was off, and then pushed his wheelchair towards Yi Mu's bedroom.

  Yi Mu had just lain down to rest when he saw Gu Ye Feng, "Not resting yet?"

  "Look at these two memorials." Gu Ye Feng handed over the memorials in his hand.

  Yi Mu walked over wearing only a cloak, took the memorial from Gu Ye Feng's hand and flipped through it. After that, his eyes sank for a moment before he looked up at Gu Ye Feng, "Go to Xuan Shu's place."

  "Hmm." Gu Ye Feng nodded and the two of them hastily made their way to Jin Xuan Palace.

  Lan Jingxuan had just finished bathing and heard the report from outside, walked out of the inner hall, and saw that Yi Mu and Gu Ye Feng had already entered the main hall.

  He stepped forward, looking at the two of them, "What happened?"

  Gu Ye Feng handed over the memorial, "You take a look at these two memorials."

  Lan Yun took over the memorial, carefully flipping through it, thinking about his doubts over the past few days. Now, he finally had a clue. His warm eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, "There may be a major change in the capital."

  "Hmm." Gu Ye Feng nodded along with Yi Muo, "What should we do about this?"

  "Don't startle the snake by hitting the grass." Lan Jing put away the memorial and looked at the two of them, "I'll go find Master Cat."

  "Good." Yi Mu and Gu Ye Feng nodded, then saw Lan Jun Shu wearing a cloak walking out.

  The two of them exchanged a glance and didn't leave.

  The cat gentleman was currently angry about the matter of reporting to the emperor, when a joyful report came from outside the palace, "Cat gentleman, Blue Servant Concubine requests an audience."

  The Duke of Meow thought deeply into the night, and Lan Xuan came to his study. What was he doing? He walked out of the bedroom and saw that Lan Xuan's hair was still wet, wearing only a thin casual outfit, with a cloak draped over him, apparently just after bathing.

  He leaned against the stone pillar of the main hall, "What brings you to my humble abode?"

  Lan Yun looked at Master Cat and said in a warm voice, "Master Cat, may I have a word with you?"

  The old cat looked at the blue book with such an expression, then looked at the memorial in his hand, as if he had noticed that this matter was not trivial, and nodded. The two of them entered the bedroom together.

  The old cat walked into the inner hall, looking at Lan Jing who followed closely behind him, and said in a low tone, "Speak, what's the matter?"

  "Master Cat, take a look." Lan Jingchu handed over the memorial in his hand.

  The old cat took the memorial, carefully flipped through it, then raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingxue. He slapped the table with one palm and said sternly, "How dare you! You are indeed reckless and arrogant."

  His voice was sharp and pierced through the sky, apparently very angry.

  Lan Yun looked at Master Cat and said in a calm tone, "Master Cat, what should we do about this?"

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