The heavy snow is like cotton wool, gently embellishing the sky and the earth.

There was a silence, the fire trees turned into silver flowers, the snow flakes covered the green brick roof tiles, and the road surface was no longer covered with gravel and gravel. The majestic and solemn Xiongcheng River is like a silver palace, enjoying the gentle and stern Zephi of the heavens.

Watching the snowflakes fall silently and silently, the glass of the wine bottle and the clear liquor turned into one, Jiang Manlou was surprisingly not picky, but drank it all.

Looking at the vast mountains and rivers from the city tower, he sighed: "It's a pity, this great river and mountain has been ruined like this!"

The ten sons gathered on the city tower, and Luo Changfeng told everyone a story, which was a story experienced in the grinding of life and death.

From the illusion of truth and falsehood in chess to the weathered stone statue of the nine blades of the sky. From the integration of the mountains and rivers of Sheji with the heaven and earth under his feet to the opening of the world by mistake, Luo Changfeng has nothing to hide from his ten sons.

The ending of the story is naturally shocking.

Whether it is Jiang Manlou, Li Xingyun or the three people of Yue, Chongyang, after learning that the strongest person in the past and present, Tian Jiu Blade, actually has the knowledge to stay in the grinding game of life and death, they were all stunned for a long time before their hearts calmed down. As for the chess opening, the great world, the troubled times, the man of destiny, etc., these appalling words are even more shocking.

Jiang Manlou is especially serious.

In the academy, he had talked with the Wuxiang Dao Sect, and he had also heard the amazing words of the people of the Mandate of Heaven in the troubled times from the mouth of the Dao Sect, but now that he thinks about it, it seems that the Dao Sect has seen the wrong opportunity, and he is quite emotional!

After collecting the mood, I remembered that the chess opened the world...... The direction Jiang Manlou was looking at was well known to everyone.

Because there are about two million male soldiers and iron cavalry, and they will stage a life-and-death struggle that is destined to go down in the history of the wild. The scale of the battle between the Great Yan Empire and the Seven Prefectures Allied Giant Deer can be said to be the largest in the world in the past five hundred years. Except for the battle of the Demon Gate, the scene of millions of male soldiers fighting and bleeding can even be traced back thousands of years.

Yue Sanren said: "If it is destined to break and then stand, the end of the troubled times is the great world, and this battle is not a good thing." ”

Luo Changfeng seemed to have something on his mind: "It depends on the tripod of Tiandong, who can lift it in the end." ”

Nanshan Zen master Li Xingyun sat quietly and did not speak.

After entering Buddhism, Li Xingyun was silent a lot.

From the three scholars to the three refuge of the Buddhas, when the center is acid, it is not for outsiders.

Li Xingyun's heart is now like water.

Jiang Manlou turned around and glanced at the former scholars, and felt a little lonely in his heart: "The overlord is the king! Whether this overlord is Yan Nanfei or Jun Zeyu, not to mention the world, only Tiandong wants to live in peace and long-term rule, and I am afraid that ten years will be indefinite!"

Chongyang's black robe is particularly eye-catching in the silver day.

He was very mysterious when he was in Bodhi Academy, and after the Two Realms Mountain revitalized the Heavenly Gate, it still gave people an unpredictable feeling.

He is like a deep pool, a bottomless pool.

Chongyang, who rarely opened his mouth and cherished words like gold, said unprecedentedly: "I don't care who will kill the deer in the battle of Dingding, but the drumming of the battle of the giant deer seems to be covered by the wind and snow, and the prelude to the war is coming as scheduled, everything is so step-by-step, it makes people feel that the first snow of the forty-second year of Dayan reveals weirdness." ”

Jiang Manlou tasted the wine and nodded: "There is indeed something missing." ”

Yue Sanren also attached an opinion: "If you were someone else, this kind of movement might be normal." The key lies in the fact that the person who prompted the Tanyuan Alliance in the Seven Prefectures is Jun Zeyu, what is he plotting? Taking a step back, even if the Alliance of the Seven Prefectures defeats the Great Yan Iron Cavalry, after the Yan is destroyed, the Tanyuan Alliance will definitely be null and void! Without a common enemy, the so-called friendship between the Seven Prefectures is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the situation in Tiandong will inevitably be that the Seven Kingdoms swallow Yan and evolve into a rebellion in the Eight Regions. ”

Luo Changfeng frowned: "The rebellion of the Eight Domains?"

Yue Sanren said with a smile: "The Great Yan Empire is stiff but not dead, and the Seven States Domain Alliance is falling apart, what is it if it is not the Eight Regions Rebellion?"

Chongyang said: "This kind of ending is not profitable for Jun Zeyu. ”

Jiang Manlou picked a grape from the fruit bowl and threw it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "The ghost knows what kind of wishful thinking Jun Zeyu plays. ”

There was some stuffiness in my chest.

Luo Changfeng poured a glass of water thoughtfully.

As discussed, the battle between the Great Yan Empire and the allies of the Seven States Domain seems to be not so simple!

……

Han Wenxuan, an old servant from the Han royal family, is also not simple.

In the days when the academy was a grass, he went to the library more than once. and the swordsman in the study building who seems to know each other's fate, and is a confidant at first sight.

His sword was multiplied by the sword leader of the broken family.

Although what he learned is not a knife path of sacrificing himself to protect the courtyard, it is an authentic knife path of the heavenly sword.

Therefore, the old servant Han Wenxuan's knife is sharp.

He just flicked his wrist and spun the blade, and the knife intent shattered the frosty and frozen space. Cracks sounded, and countless pieces of crystal frost and snow fragments peeled off like pearls from the frozen space wall, and finally shattered.

In just a moment, the old servant with a rickety back raised his knife and stabbed him.

The blade was right in front of Cher's eyes, no more than the width of her thumb, and she could feel the cold chill of the knife wind almost in the blink of an eye.

Cher fluttered and retreated.

The wind and snow swept across her cheeks and green silk, and Xue'er, who looked as usual, suddenly stopped her figure, and the old servant of the Shiwei family was surprised, and saw the red-robed figure disappear in an instant.

Han Wenxuan put away the knife and looked around.

Millions of allies in the seven states applauded.

The ironclad male soldiers of the Dayan Empire also held high the Changge Mo Sword and let out a heaven-shattering shout.

It's a cold day, so it's not shocking!

Yan Nanfei, who seemed to have kept himself out of the matter from beginning to end, was not affected at all, and his focused gaze was not even in the life-and-death struggle between the two Transformation Tribulation Realm Venerables.

Yan Nanfei's attention was condensed on the wooden wheeled car.

He was looking at Jun Zeyu, who looked like a weak and weak Jun Zeyu.

Similarly, Jun Zeyu's gaze rarely took off Yan Nanfei.

Behind her, Wan Yan Wushuang silently looked at the two people who were looking at each other from afar, for some reason, she was a little unfamiliar with Jun Zeyu's back at this time.

In a trance, for a moment, she had a delusion.

The illusion told me that I had never really understood this incomparable wisdom in the world.

She remembered a word.

A word for no reason.

I don't know who mentioned it to myself.

"No one knows what Jun Zeyu is thinking, just as no one knows what the old man of Tianji is thinking. ”

Wanyan Wushuang is secretly uneasy!

……

In the snowstorm, the red-robed Xue'er suddenly flashed.

As if tearing through the spatial boundary wall and stepping out, Xue Ji stabbed behind the old servant Han Wenxuan.

The old servant, who was not flexible in his legs, did not turn around.

The thin and thin long knife in his hand draws the ground as a prison, and a layer of looming sword boundary wall grows from under his feet like a lotus lotus blooming, and in an instant, he forms a knife domain enchantment around his body.

Xue Ji stabbed at the dense enchantment at this moment.

There were no ripples, no breaking sounds.

After the snow ji stabbed the barrier, it turned into countless snowflakes and flew around.

At the same time, the shadow of Xue'er's red robe disappeared again......

(PS: Leave your job at home, while making your resume, while looking for a job, while coding words.) Older teenagers who don't get paid are so panicked...... It's so cold at home. ）