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Chapter 57 Snowflake Sword

When it is slightly bright.

After a few restaurants in Yunqin, a sergeant in Yunqin cut off the head of a Da Mang Senate.

By his side, all the corpses of Yunqin soldiers and Da Mang soldiers.

The team of Yun Qin and Da Mang soldiers who fought here, at this time, only he was still alive.

This is in Shaohua Tomb.

At least half of Shaohua Mausoleum has become ruins.

Because there are too many people who are dead, but there are not many people who are still alive, at this time, the wicked Lingcheng is destroyed because of the fighting between people, but it seems to be quiet than usual.

There are too many dead people, and many of the original contacts have been interrupted.

In such a heavy and silent dawn, the Yunqin Senator who was exuded in the black armor on the shoulder did not even know who the upper hand was at this moment.

Whose victory ends.

Because he sweats too much, he is a bit dehydrated.

He found that the water sac on his body had fallen, so the first time he wanted to see if there was any water sac on the body around the corpses around.

At this moment, a tall and tall figure with a long red cloak wearing a handsome armor and a long red cloak appeared in his sight.

He swallowed hard, licked his dry lips, watched the iron -like generals who came, raised the black border sword in his hand, rushed up.

He didn't see how the other party moved at all. The long knife in his hand was broken, and then he flew out and fell to the ground.

His bones were cut off, but he found that he was not dead.

"I remember you, you have helped me wash my horse in Biluling." The thick eyebrows were like ink, the majesty of the lip was as red as blood, and he continued to move forward.

The sound disappeared from his figure and clearly passed to the ears of the Yunqin soldier.

The Yunqin soldier looked at the direction where the general disappeared.

The Yunqin Army is always guessing that a strong person such as Cangyue will eventually come in which city.

Now this ordinary Yunqin soldier already knows the answer.

He has seen Wenren Cangyue. Just like Wen Ren Cangyue said, he once helped hearing people Cangyue in Bingling.

He used to be a border army of Biluling.

But he just saw Wen Ren Cangyue once, that is, when Wen Renyue inspected his army in Biluo Mausoleum, he ordered him to help him brush his war horses.

Wen Ren Cangyue was in Bingling, and did not know how many sees he had ever seen, and he would remember to live in an ordinary low -level sergeant like him.

Wen Ren Cangyue did not kill him, because he recognized the border army that he used to be Bilu Mausoleum, and he was his subordinates.

In fact, the biggest reason for his fighting here is also because of the training he has received in the Belle Army ... Bi Luo Border Army is the most experienced and most fighting soldiers in Yunqin.

If in Biluling, the General of the People's Congress can remember that he had only seen himself, and he would definitely feel extremely honored and happy.

However, at this time, watching the dead comrades around him, the Yun Qin soldier did not appreciate it.

He licked his dry lips, disappeared towards the back of Wen Ren Cangyue, and squeezed it fiercely, spit out his mouth, and then raised his half -cut knife and chopped heavily towards his throat.

Nympho

Wenren Cangyue perceived what happened behind him, but his nature was indifferent, and he did not kill because of a trace of nostalgia.

His mind fluctuated at all.

His indifferent face has not changed at all. In his strong world of perception, some cold snowflakes appeared.

This kind of perception made his indifferent face a excited smile.

He walked straight towards the place he felt.

There are blood and corpses along the way, but no living person appears in front of him, blocking his movement.

Li Budi was dead, Deputy Dean Xia went, and the Poor Poor Husbandry looked at him in the distant Da Mang. So, who can stop him from going forward in this world?

The ruins gradually became few, and the corpse gradually became less. There was a complete street in front of him.

A scribe wearing a silver shirt, waiting for him on a stone road with a drizzle.

God has been clear for the time being.

The air is very fresh, and the smell of banana leaves and grass from the surrounding courtyards.

In the sky, there is a piece of crystal snowflakes falling.

The more excited about Wen Ren Cangyue.

The soul power in his body began to run, and the breath on his body shook the house in front of him.

He passed through the collapsed house. He needed to prepare for his body and entered the peak of his peak. He needed such a sharp gas.

"Zhou Ruohai, many years ago, when I started the Border Army of Bi Bi, I always doubted that the strongest in Zhongzhou City was not Ni Heian, but you, so I always wanted to fight you, just like you and me

People, do not reach the real life and death confrontation, how can I see who is strong and weak. Regardless of the duel of life and death, it is like a dish just to see, but it can not be eaten.

It is a long -cherished wish for many years. "In the collapsed house, he walked over the film, walking to the stone road where Zhou Choufu was located, and said with a smile.

He never needs to hide his emotions. His smile is also a majestic laughter.

"Just for one of my own minds, it caused so many killings, causing so many people to be displaced, is it worth it?" In the calm eyes of Zhou Choufu, a sorry: "Do you feel that living in many people really loves it.

In your eyes, it will be happier to watch those people's happy life? "

"I used to have such an idea, but there will be many different stages in people's life. At this stage, I want to survive all the highest peaks in the world and become the tallest peak. As for the world in the world

After the highest peak, will there be what you think now, that is also an unknown number. "Wen Renyue smiled and said indifferently:" For someone like you, there are few peaks itself.

In this era, it is the best opportunity to reach the summit. I don't know how you resist the temptation in your heart, but for me, only to become the highest peak can you do things smoothly.

What kind of person to do at that time and what kind of things do, no one will hinder it, bind your hands and feet. Look at you, you have a peerless talent, the sage of governing the country, you are loyal to the king, but in the end, it is not yet on the beginning, but it is not yet.

The end is so ended? "

Zhou Choufu said calmly: "In your eyes, my situation may be lonely, but what I do is meaningful for me. And you, there is no awe in my heart, and I am out of my sentient beings.

The world. "

"This is the so -called Tao different, and it is not the same as conspiracy." Wen Renyue laughed, and said: "For me, the only meaning in your moment is the entire Yunqin Empire, especially everyone on this battlefield.

Among them, the person I want to kill the most. "

Zhou Choufu looked at him and said, "Isn't it Lin Xi?"

"He?" Wen Renyue laughed: "He is too weak ... After killing you, I can kill him for many years."

Zhou Choufu no longer speak.

He was convinced that he could not change the heart of hearing Cangyue at all.

Unless someone can completely serve the Wenren Cangyue, it may be possible to change.

He sighed.

The temperature of the call is warm, but the snowflakes in the sky are getting larger.

Each snowflake has become a piece of sycamore leaves.

In the southern city of Shaohua Ling, which is very rarely snowing, on this ordinary stone road, the biggest Blizzard since the next Yun Qinluo.

It is so beautiful that the snowflakes that are unimaginable at all. Every beautiful snowflake is extremely slow, almost stagnant.

Wen Ren Cangyue raised his head slightly.

When the first snowflake changed, he had raised his head.

The Qiyu magic sword flew out of his hands, rotating around him at a high speed, chopping a piece of snowflakes that approached him, and shaking the cold air that erupted in each snowflake.

Self -created close -to -body kendo is always the general who only knows the attack. In this battle, he was forced to adopt the defense directly.

Zhou Choufu reached out in this largest snow in this Yun Qin and caught a piece of snowflake.

This snowflake disappeared in his hands.

A rose -like transparent ice flower blooms behind the Wen Renyue and grows in the air.

Wen Renyue's brows frowned slightly.

His hair and eyebrows appeared white frost.

The long red cloak behind him was freezing harder than iron pieces, and cracks appeared faintly.

The sound of "Kazakh".

The Qiyao Demon Sword crushed this ice flower.

A snowflake fell on the shoulder of Wenren Cangyue.

A blood -stain exuded directly from the armor on the shoulders of the Wenrenyue, and instantly frozen, as if on the armor, there was a bright red rune.

At this moment, Zhou Chou assisted as a sword, a amazing sword, throughout the snowflakes throughout the sky.

Countless snowflakes were high -speed shocking, condensed into a transparent ice sword, along his eyes, stabbing like Wen Ren Cangyue's eyebrows.

Wen Ren Cangyue's eyes fell on this small ice sword.

The Qiyao Demon Sword suddenly floated in front of him, and he suspended in front of his eyebrows, waiting for this ice ice sword.

However, this small ice sword did not come as early as his perception, and soon arrived.

Snowflakes are still covered on the sword of this ice sword.

The speed of this ice -ice sword is getting slower and slower, but the sword body becomes larger and larger.

Wen Renyue's brows frowned deeply.

A touch of dignity replaced the indifference between his corners of his mouth.
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