$257. Surrender

The Lantern Festival has passed, and this new year is considered over.

Next, the royal family members in the palace left one after another and returned to their fiefdoms.

And Xiao Changfeng is also preparing to set off.

The seventeenth day of the first lunar month, the sun was shining brightly.

Xiao Changfeng and Lu Wenjie left Kyoto in a black carriage.

Inside Fengyi Palace.

Yuhuan came quickly from outside.

"Empress, they have already left Kyoto through the west gate!"

Yuhuan spoke respectfully.

"Okay, let's start the plan, you go!"

The empress's belly bulged even more, and it was already inconvenient to sit and walk, so she had to leave the matter to Yuhuan.

"yes!"

Yuhuan bowed and quickly left Fengyi Palace.

In the palace of Duke Wei.

Duke Wei also quickly received the news.

"Yan Qing, the Ninth Prince has left. Go ahead and act according to the plan."

Duke Wei called Wei Yanqing and gave instructions.

"Grandpa, don't worry, he will definitely die this time."

Wei Yanqing's eyes showed excitement, and the cold light rose sharply.

Although I can't deal with Master Xiao, a little Ninth Prince will definitely not be able to escape from my grasp.

Soon, Wei Yanqing left Duke Wei's mansion, and even Kyoto, disappearing into the vast world.

Between heaven and earth, there is white.

The thick winter snow has not melted.

The black carriage passed through the snow, leaving distinct traces.

After leaving Kyoto, the surrounding villages and people gradually became fewer and fewer.

"Teacher, I always feel uneasy, as if something dangerous is about to happen!"

Lu Wenjie, wearing a green robe and driving a carriage, suddenly spoke.

"It's not going to happen, it's going to happen!"

In the carriage, Xiao Changfeng spoke calmly.

At this time, in his hand, a palm-sized piece of polar ice marrow bloomed with gleaming light.

On this polar ice marrow, Xiao Changfeng was carving formation patterns.

He wants to make it into a formation disk.

However, compared with the Yin-Yang Nine Palaces Formation on Qinglong Mountain, this array is naturally inferior.

But there are also nine spiritual formations on it.

Ice formation, hurricane formation, earth meteor formation...

Each of the nine spiritual formations possesses considerable power.

If it were placed here at this time, it would definitely create a dangerous place.

"Teacher, what danger will happen?"

Lu Wenjie was puzzled and asked.

"Have you ever heard of the Demon Slayer Guard?"

Xiao Changfeng was still carving the small array, but he was doing two things at once, opening his mouth to explain to Lu Wenjie.

"Demon Slayer Guard?"

Lu Wenjie frowned and immediately shook his head.

"The Demon-Slaying Guards are elite soldiers trained privately by the Duke of Wei. Each Demon-Slaying Guard is born after thousands of selections and rigorous training."

"The weakest among them are all at the Earth Martial Realm. Like the Skynet Killer, he is an army that can fight a hundred battles. He is also as brave as the dead soldiers of Dayuan, not afraid of death!"

Xiao Changfeng opened his mouth to explain, which made Lu Wenjie's expression change greatly.

The strength of the Earth Martial Realm, an army that can fight a hundred battles, is fierce and not afraid of death.

This is simply a nightmare army!

Could this demon-slaying guard be taking action against himself and his teacher?

"Don't worry, keep going!"

Xiao Changfeng said lightly.

Mo Ruyu told him this news.

Since the sixth day of the first lunar month, Mo Ruyu has been panicked and afraid of Xiao Changfeng's methods.

As the daughter of the prime minister, she also knew the actions of Duke Wei through her own news channels.

So she finally decided to tell Xiao Changfeng.

"Since you don't want peace, then I will send you to death!"

A cold flash flashed in Xiao Changfeng's eyes, which was even colder than the winter snow outside.

Kyoto is located in the middle of the Daimu Dynasty.

It was extremely far from Kyoto to the Yuan Dynasty. At the speed of Xiao Changfeng and the others, it would take more than a month.

When going to the Yuan Dynasty, there is a place that must be passed through.

That is Huo Chuanyuan.

This is a plain, but there are towering mountains on both sides, so only from here can one pass through and go to the Yuan Dynasty.

After a day's journey, Xiao Changfeng and Lu Wenjie arrived at Huo Chuanyuan.

"Teacher, Huo Chuanyuan is empty and vast on all sides, and it is far away from villages and towns. I'm afraid there may be a crisis!"

There was a hint of worry in Lu Wenjie's eyes.

Huo Chuanyuan was completely empty in front of him.

It is paved with white snow, wrapped in silver, and pure white.

However, Lu Wenjie's uneasiness became even stronger.

"This place is eight hundred miles away from Kyoto, and it is rarely visited by people. It is vast in all directions. It is the most suitable ambush place to launch an attack. I think the enemy is already inside, waiting for us to fall into our trap."

Xiao Changfeng spoke calmly, but there was no trace of panic in his eyes.

"Teacher, let's find another way!"

Lu Wenjie suggested.

However, Xiao Changfeng shook his head.

"Since they took the initiative to die, why should we spare their lives?"

"You just need to follow me, there will be no danger!"

After hearing Xiao Changfeng's words, the hesitation in Lu Wenjie's eyes disappeared.

He knows the strength of his teacher best.

Since the teacher said there is no problem, then there is no problem.

Soon, the black carriage continued to move forward and entered Huochuanyuan.

"Okay, stop it!"

After a while, Xiao Changfeng called to stop the carriage.

The sun is shining brightly in the sky, the ground is covered with snow, and a cold wind is howling between heaven and earth.

Good place!

"They are here!"

Xiao Changfeng raised his head and looked into the distance.

At the same time, he put the small array plate that he had been refining for a long time on the ground.

Swish!

Just as Xiao Changfeng finished speaking, the sound of footsteps on the snow came from afar.

Xiao Changfeng and Lu Wenjie stood in place, with the black carriage behind them, and the target was obvious.

There were figures in all directions.

Xiao Changfeng glanced and saw these people clearly.

Everyone was wearing white iron armor, holding a long spear in their hands. Their aura was steady, as if they were integrated with the white snow between heaven and earth, and it was difficult for people to detect them.

And they were not infantry, but cavalry.

They rode on a meter-high white wolves.

These white wolves had fierce faces, steady steps, and stepped on the snow, making very little sound.

It was the middle-grade monster: the snow wolf!

Each snow wolf had the strength of the fourth or fifth level of the spiritual martial realm.

And at this time, there were more than a hundred snow wolves.

This is the Demon Slayer Guards that were trained at great expense in the Weiguo Mansion!

The Demon Slayer Guards, a total of only 3,000 people.

This time, a team of 100 people appeared.

Each of them is at the Earth Martial Realm, and with the Snow Wolf mount, their strength is even stronger.

Soon, the Demon Slayer Guards came from all directions and surrounded Xiao Changfeng and Lu Wenjie in the middle.

Feeling the presence of the Snow Wolf Pack, the demon horses in the carriage were all restless and neighed lowly.