Chapter 187
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The wind and snow flying all over the sky cut off the line of sight, and the killing opportunities and battles under the wind and snow always seem so mysterious.
Wei Yuan Hou's stature is extremely slender. At first glance, the proportion of the upper and lower half of the body is not coordinated, but it exudes a unique charm. He pushes the young command of the Youyi army to advance at a very fast speed. The thick snow under his feet is instantly evaporated by the purple red vitality, and every step will flash out a very long distance.
He didn't care, or didn't care about the silent wing army that came after him.
There was no fear in Guan Zhengqing's eyes. His face was calm, and he still pressed his lips tightly. His lips were very thin and thin. He looked at the dark face in front of him. His hair was open, like an ape. His eyes gradually became painful and complicated. Finally, he closed his eyes and let his steady and powerful hand push himself to the distance His bitter voice sounded in the wind and snow.
"Do you have to?"
"The great power teacher said that this is the best opportunity, and I, now, is just a treacherous sinner." Wei Yuan Hou opened his mouth, and the voice was covered by the roar.
"Is it worth it?"
"If a great power teacher says it's worth it, it's worth it."
Wei Yuan Hou's eyes flashed a trace of confusion and repentance, but the moment was firmly replaced.
The young general opened his eyes, raised his voice and whispered:
"but you will die!"
"I have been dead since I stepped out of the space gate of the Qiuyue fortress. Only when I am dead can all this be meaningful and worthwhile. Therefore, if you kill me, you must kill me and bring back my rebellious head."
Weiyuan Hou stopped running at a high speed, let go of his right hand holding the bloody dragon gun, took a step back and knelt down.
"I don't want to."
From the front came the faint voice of Guan Zhengqing.
"You have to do it. You have to let me die in vain."
Falling down the goose feather snow in an instant will be silent two people submerged, as if in an instant hair are white.
A moment later, an earth shaking explosion, accompanied by the red Yinglong, exploded the snow and the land ten miles above the wasteland.
The leader of the ghost winged beast, who quickly steered the wind in front of him, raised his head to the sky and roared again. Then he burst out in the direction of explosion, and the forty-eight troops of youwinged horses disappeared in the wind again.
The leader of the youwinged beast and Guan Zhengqing lived together day and night, and were very familiar with the breath of the latter. Therefore, the general direction of the pursuit was no problem, and it was not far away from the explosion place. Therefore, after a few hundred breaths, the strong wind had already blown to the explosion site.
One after another ghostly shadow appeared on the edge of the ground's fragmentation. It stopped and stopped. The silent winged beast's wings trembled, and the tiger's eyes were merciless. In front of them, the snow was rolling and flying.
Suddenly, there is a clear figure in the wind and snow.
He is a slender man with black armour and black helmet. On the right hand's bloody dragon spear, there is a layer of strong blood light to the extreme. It is so dazzling that it seems that the gun has drunk blood and become extremely satisfied. This is also the case, because Guan Zhengqing's left hand carries a head, with thick hair and beard, and looks like an ape.
When Guan Zhengqing came to the Youyi army, his face was expressionless with his lips tightly pressed. The head above his left hand was still dripping with blood, which dyed the snow on the ground. However, the eyes of marquis Weiyuan's head were closed, because he had closed his eyes. Between loyalty and betrayal, he chose to die to atone for his sins.
A dark winged army dismounted one after another, and inserted the large Rune guns in their hands under the ground. At the same time, he raised his right hand to beat his chest, making a uniform sound of iron and blood, and then the roar pierced the heaven and earth.
"Guanqing, Zhengqing!"
In the frenzied cry of the Youyi army sergeants, the young general turned over to mount the leader of the youwinged beast. His right hand was full of Qi and blood. He pointed to the front and said faintly:
"the Marquis Weiyuan has been ambushed, but there should still be Ming Zong mice and people of the Empire. Spring flowers are about to stop. At this time, we should have sent troops to the north. We and the rest of the upper four armies will make peace, and attack each other from north to south You must never put the Empire back on the other side of Kunlun mountain. "
"No!"
The huwo mountain under the snowstorm is like a tiger in the northwest of summer. It is different from the Kunlun Mountain, another natural moat in the Central Plains. Kunlun Mountain is extremely steep, with cliffs up to tens of thousands of feet, almost connecting the sky and the earth. The huwo mountain range is broad and continuous, containing 100000 mountains.
At the border of huwo mountain and frozen wasteland, there are two figures, both very young, but some strange.
A young man's right arm was blown by the wind. His left hand kept pinching flakes of snow from the air, and then put them on his right shoulder to form a lifelike snowman. On his beautiful face, a pair of peach blossom eyes looked around curiously.
White snow, green trees, occasionally exposed under the snow with a ribbon of color flowers, as well as small animals, all of these, for him, are so novel, wonderful and incredible, as if opening the door to a new world, let him linger."My grandmother is really right. The Central Plains in the summer is really another world, a colorful and fascinating world. It's really good to be able to see this beautiful world with my own eyes."
After Yun Yan Tuoba finished, he picked a snowflake from the air again and put it into his mouth. He felt the sweet smell of the melted snow, and the satisfied look in his eyes flashed. This is a gift from heaven. If such a snow falls in the Empire, two thirds of the people pray to God day and night for three years.
Another young figure followed by him did not respond. Even the posture and pace of walking forward were like a walking corpse. His eyes were covered with a piece of cloth torn from his body. Under the cloth strip, there was a faint red light flashing under it.
Lin Xiao, the second son of Zhenyu Marquis, has almost broken his whole soul. He instinctively keeps his consciousness in the depth of the sea of knowledge. In other words, his body at this time has been restored by Zhenyu Hou's origin, but his consciousness is self appointed and unwilling to face it.
The two figures step into the huwo mountain range one after another, leaving only the faint sound of Yunyan Tuoba among the thick woods.
"The world is so wonderful that I can't bear to go back to the Empire immediately. So where should I go first? Lingbo lake, the largest lake in legend, or hexu mountain, which is known as the sunrise and moon?"
Originally on the chessboard, a piece of black and white chess pieces with no regrets were roughly overturned by Zhao Yu, which scattered on the ground one after another, and got a short chance to escape from fate. So, how many of these pieces can live their own lives?
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The wind and snow flying all over the sky cut off the line of sight, and the killing opportunities and battles under the wind and snow always seem so mysterious.
Wei Yuan Hou's stature is extremely slender. At first glance, the proportion of the upper and lower half of the body is not coordinated, but it exudes a unique charm. He pushes the young command of the Youyi army to advance at a very fast speed. The thick snow under his feet is instantly evaporated by the purple red vitality, and every step will flash out a very long distance.
He didn't care, or didn't care about the silent wing army that came after him.
There was no fear in Guan Zhengqing's eyes. His face was calm, and he still pressed his lips tightly. His lips were very thin and thin. He looked at the dark face in front of him. His hair was open, like an ape. His eyes gradually became painful and complicated. Finally, he closed his eyes and let his steady and powerful hand push himself to the distance His bitter voice sounded in the wind and snow.
"Do you have to?"
"The great power teacher said that this is the best opportunity, and I, now, is just a treacherous sinner." Wei Yuan Hou opened his mouth, and the voice was covered by the roar.
"Is it worth it?"
"If a great power teacher says it's worth it, it's worth it."
Wei Yuan Hou's eyes flashed a trace of confusion and repentance, but the moment was firmly replaced.
The young general opened his eyes, raised his voice and whispered:
"but you will die!"
"I have been dead since I stepped out of the space gate of the Qiuyue fortress. Only when I am dead can all this be meaningful and worthwhile. Therefore, if you kill me, you must kill me and bring back my rebellious head."
Weiyuan Hou stopped running at a high speed, let go of his right hand holding the bloody dragon gun, took a step back and knelt down.
"I don't want to."
From the front came the faint voice of Guan Zhengqing.
"You have to do it. You have to let me die in vain."
Falling down the goose feather snow in an instant will be silent two people submerged, as if in an instant hair are white.
A moment later, an earth shaking explosion, accompanied by the red Yinglong, exploded the snow and the land ten miles above the wasteland.
The leader of the ghost winged beast, who quickly steered the wind in front of him, raised his head to the sky and roared again. Then he burst out in the direction of explosion, and the forty-eight troops of youwinged horses disappeared in the wind again.
The leader of the youwinged beast and Guan Zhengqing lived together day and night, and were very familiar with the breath of the latter. Therefore, the general direction of the pursuit was no problem, and it was not far away from the explosion place. Therefore, after a few hundred breaths, the strong wind had already blown to the explosion site.
One after another ghostly shadow appeared on the edge of the ground's fragmentation. It stopped and stopped. The silent winged beast's wings trembled, and the tiger's eyes were merciless. In front of them, the snow was rolling and flying.
Suddenly, there is a clear figure in the wind and snow.
He is a slender man with black armour and black helmet. On the right hand's bloody dragon spear, there is a layer of strong blood light to the extreme. It is so dazzling that it seems that the gun has drunk blood and become extremely satisfied. This is also the case, because Guan Zhengqing's left hand carries a head, with thick hair and beard, and looks like an ape.
When Guan Zhengqing came to the Youyi army, his face was expressionless with his lips tightly pressed. The head above his left hand was still dripping with blood, which dyed the snow on the ground. However, the eyes of marquis Weiyuan's head were closed, because he had closed his eyes. Between loyalty and betrayal, he chose to die to atone for his sins.
A dark winged army dismounted one after another, and inserted the large Rune guns in their hands under the ground. At the same time, he raised his right hand to beat his chest, making a uniform sound of iron and blood, and then the roar pierced the heaven and earth.
"Guanqing, Zhengqing!"
In the frenzied cry of the Youyi army sergeants, the young general turned over to mount the leader of the youwinged beast. His right hand was full of Qi and blood. He pointed to the front and said faintly:
"the Marquis Weiyuan has been ambushed, but there should still be Ming Zong mice and people of the Empire. Spring flowers are about to stop. At this time, we should have sent troops to the north. We and the rest of the upper four armies will make peace, and attack each other from north to south You must never put the Empire back on the other side of Kunlun mountain. "
"No!"
The huwo mountain under the snowstorm is like a tiger in the northwest of summer. It is different from the Kunlun Mountain, another natural moat in the Central Plains. Kunlun Mountain is extremely steep, with cliffs up to tens of thousands of feet, almost connecting the sky and the earth. The huwo mountain range is broad and continuous, containing 100000 mountains.
At the border of huwo mountain and frozen wasteland, there are two figures, both very young, but some strange.
A young man's right arm was blown by the wind. His left hand kept pinching flakes of snow from the air, and then put them on his right shoulder to form a lifelike snowman. On his beautiful face, a pair of peach blossom eyes looked around curiously.
White snow, green trees, occasionally exposed under the snow with a ribbon of color flowers, as well as small animals, all of these, for him, are so novel, wonderful and incredible, as if opening the door to a new world, let him linger."My grandmother is really right. The Central Plains in the summer is really another world, a colorful and fascinating world. It's really good to be able to see this beautiful world with my own eyes."
After Yun Yan Tuoba finished, he picked a snowflake from the air again and put it into his mouth. He felt the sweet smell of the melted snow, and the satisfied look in his eyes flashed. This is a gift from heaven. If such a snow falls in the Empire, two thirds of the people pray to God day and night for three years.
Another young figure followed by him did not respond. Even the posture and pace of walking forward were like a walking corpse. His eyes were covered with a piece of cloth torn from his body. Under the cloth strip, there was a faint red light flashing under it.
Lin Xiao, the second son of Zhenyu Marquis, has almost broken his whole soul. He instinctively keeps his consciousness in the depth of the sea of knowledge. In other words, his body at this time has been restored by Zhenyu Hou's origin, but his consciousness is self appointed and unwilling to face it.
The two figures step into the huwo mountain range one after another, leaving only the faint sound of Yunyan Tuoba among the thick woods.
"The world is so wonderful that I can't bear to go back to the Empire immediately. So where should I go first? Lingbo lake, the largest lake in legend, or hexu mountain, which is known as the sunrise and moon?"
Originally on the chessboard, a piece of black and white chess pieces with no regrets were roughly overturned by Zhao Yu, which scattered on the ground one after another, and got a short chance to escape from fate. So, how many of these pieces can live their own lives?
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
The wind and snow flying all over the sky cut off the line of sight, and the killing opportunities and battles under the wind and snow always seem so mysterious. Wei Yuan Hou's stature is extremely slender. At first glance, the proportion of the upper and lower half of the body is not coordinated, but it exudes a unique charm. He pushes the young command of the Youyi army to advance at a very fast speed. The thick snow under his feet is instantly evaporated by the purple red vitality, and every step will flash out a very long distance. He didn't care, or didn't care about the silent wing army that came after him. There was no fear in Guan Zhengqing's eyes. His face was calm, and he still pressed his lips tightly. His lips were very thin and thin. He looked at the dark face in front of him. His hair was open, like an ape. His eyes gradually became painful and complicated. Finally, he closed his eyes and let his steady and powerful hand push himself to the distance His bitter voice sounded in the wind and snow. "Do you have to?" "The great power teacher said that this is the best opportunity, and I, now, is just a treacherous sinner." Wei Yuan Hou opened his mouth, and the voice was covered by the roar. "Is it worth it?" "If a great power teacher says it's worth it, it's worth it." Wei Yuan Hou's eyes flashed a trace of confusion and repentance, but the moment was firmly replaced. The young general opened his eyes, raised his voice and whispered: "but you will die!" "I have been dead since I stepped out of the space gate of the Qiuyue fortress. Only when I am dead can all this be meaningful and worthwhile. Therefore, if you kill me, you must kill me and bring back my rebellious head." Weiyuan Hou stopped running at a high speed, let go of his right hand holding the bloody dragon gun, took a step back and knelt down. "I don't want to." From the front came the faint voice of Guan Zhengqing. "You have to do it. You have to let me die in vain." Falling down the goose feather snow in an instant will be silent two people submerged, as if in an instant hair are white. A moment later, an earth shaking explosion, accompanied by the red Yinglong, exploded the snow and the land ten miles above the wasteland. The leader of the ghost winged beast, who quickly steered the wind in front of him, raised his head to the sky and roared again. Then he burst out in the direction of explosion, and the forty-eight troops of youwinged horses disappeared in the wind again. The leader of the youwinged beast and Guan Zhengqing lived together day and night, and were very familiar with the breath of the latter. Therefore, the general direction of the pursuit was no problem, and it was not far away from the explosion place. Therefore, after a few hundred breaths, the strong wind had already blown to the explosion site. One after another ghostly shadow appeared on the edge of the ground's fragmentation. It stopped and stopped. The silent winged beast's wings trembled, and the tiger's eyes were merciless. In front of them, the snow was rolling and flying. Suddenly, there is a clear figure in the wind and snow. He is a slender man with black armour and black helmet. On the right hand's bloody dragon spear, there is a layer of strong blood light to the extreme. It is so dazzling that it seems that the gun has drunk blood and become extremely satisfied. This is also the case, because Guan Zhengqing's left hand carries a head, with thick hair and beard, and looks like an ape. When Guan Zhengqing came to the Youyi army, his face was expressionless with his lips tightly pressed. The head above his left hand was still dripping with blood, which dyed the snow on the ground. However, the eyes of marquis Weiyuan's head were closed, because he had closed his eyes. Between loyalty and betrayal, he chose to die to atone for his sins. A dark winged army dismounted one after another, and inserted the large Rune guns in their hands under the ground. At the same time, he raised his right hand to beat his chest, making a uniform sound of iron and blood, and then the roar pierced the heaven and earth. "Guanqing, Zhengqing!" In the frenzied cry of the Youyi army sergeants, the young general turned over to mount the leader of the youwinged beast. His right hand was full of Qi and blood. He pointed to the front and said faintly: "the Marquis Weiyuan has been ambushed, but there should still be Ming Zong mice and people of the Empire. Spring flowers are about to stop. At this time, we should have sent troops to the north. We and the rest of the upper four armies will make peace, and attack each other from north to south You must never put the Empire back on the other side of Kunlun mountain. " "No!" The huwo mountain under the snowstorm is like a tiger in the northwest of summer. It is different from the Kunlun Mountain, another natural moat in the Central Plains. Kunlun Mountain is extremely steep, with cliffs up to tens of thousands of feet, almost connecting the sky and the earth. The huwo mountain range is broad and continuous, containing 100000 mountains. At the border of huwo mountain and frozen wasteland, there are two figures, both very young, but some strange. A young man's right arm was blown by the wind. His left hand kept pinching flakes of snow from the air, and then put them on his right shoulder to form a lifelike snowman. On his beautiful face, a pair of peach blossom eyes looked around curiously. White snow, green trees, occasionally exposed under the snow with a ribbon of color flowers, as well as small animals, all of these, for him, are so novel, wonderful and incredible, as if opening the door to a new world, let him linger."My grandmother is really right. The Central Plains in the summer is really another world, a colorful and fascinating world. It's really good to be able to see this beautiful world with my own eyes." After Yun Yan Tuoba finished, he picked a snowflake from the air again and put it into his mouth. He felt the sweet smell of the melted snow, and the satisfied look in his eyes flashed. This is a gift from heaven. If such a snow falls in the Empire, two thirds of the people pray to God day and night for three years. Another young figure followed by him did not respond. Even the posture and pace of walking forward were like a walking corpse. His eyes were covered with a piece of cloth torn from his body. Under the cloth strip, there was a faint red light flashing under it. Lin Xiao, the second son of Zhenyu Marquis, has almost broken his whole soul. He instinctively keeps his consciousness in the depth of the sea of knowledge. In other words, his body at this time has been restored by Zhenyu Hou's origin, but his consciousness is self appointed and unwilling to face it. The two figures step into the huwo mountain range one after another, leaving only the faint sound of Yunyan Tuoba among the thick woods. "The world is so wonderful that I can't bear to go back to the Empire immediately. So where should I go first? Lingbo lake, the largest lake in legend, or hexu mountain, which is known as the sunrise and moon?" Originally on the chessboard, a piece of black and white chess pieces with no regrets were roughly overturned by Zhao Yu, which scattered on the ground one after another, and got a short chance to escape from fate. So, how many of these pieces can live their own lives? www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
