Chapter 82: Luo Changfeng and Yan Ningxue

The letterhead sent to Jiangdu City was in the hands of Wu Xiuyang, the commander of the Hosoliu Army. And the letterhead sent to Qingxia Pass was in the hands of Weiyangsheng, the lord of the Weiyang army.

The content of the two handwritten letterheads is the same.

In the letter, Yan Nanfei told a story to the two commanders under the command of the Allied forces.

The story of him and Jun Zeyu teaming up to divide the Seven Prefectures.

Yes!

Yan Nanfei betrayed Jun Zeyu.

In order to unify the seven states.

In order to force Jun Zeyu into a desperate situation.

In order to let Jiangdu and Qingxia reverse the two passes, unite with Julu to attack on three sides, and directly target the allies of the seven states!

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The third day of the Battle of the Great Deer.

It's still snowing, and it's still the two armies facing each other.

Yan Nanfei and Jun Zeyu are sitting in their respective positions, and on the one hand, their faces are still the same.

For two states, who could divide the seven states with a piece of paper, war seemed to be boring. But no one knows better than them in their hearts that the moment of life and death is approaching.

They are all waiting.

Waiting for the moment when the sun sets.

Because Yan Nanfei received an echo from the second pass of Qingxia in Jiangdu last night, it was the sunset.

Jun Zeyu is also waiting for the sunset to shine, and that moment will be the moment when he will truly take charge of the military power of the million allied forces, and it will also be the moment of a duel.

The only thing that was a little difficult was the red robe that was cut in front of the battle to kill the trespasser.

Cher was exhausted.

In the past three days, there have been nearly 20 masters under the sword of Xue Ji. There are young handsome people in the new list of Tianque, and there are also masters who have been immersed in the realm of spiritual aperture for a long time.

On that day, she took three steps to resolve the catastrophe.

After the tribulation, not only did he not stabilize the realm, but he continued to spend on cultivation. This is not a method of warfare, and excessive wear and tear has long exceeded the limits of the body and soul.

Her realm is now between the lower realm of the Tribulation and the upper realm of the spiritual aperture. Maybe when she draws her sword again, maybe in the next moment of breathing, she will have the hidden danger of falling at any time.

She didn't think too much about it.

When Xue Ji flew in from the sky, there was nothing left for the remnants of life. I only wish to let Dayan have one less enemy before falling or falling.

Pity her, she can't see the dirty deals and the truth behind the Battle of the Great Deer.

Pity Cher's half of her burning heart.

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It's dusk.

The remnant sun in the snow appeared a little later than usual, but it did not disappoint everyone who was waiting.

Because the sunset is beautiful.

The halo is beautiful.

The beams of light that were as red as blood were also beautiful.

The light shone obliquely on the shadow.

Eyebrows, eyes, pretty nose, red lips, and that flawless side face.

The setting sun left a shadow on the snowy fields of the earth.

Green silk, red robe, cold sword.

In front of that figure was stained with blood stains all over the earth and snow, and among the blood stains lay many corpses, cold and fresh corpses.

The corpses of those clad in armor and iron had more or less, deep or shallow sword marks. The sword cuts were extremely neat, and the sword that caused these fatal wounds should be extremely sharp.

No one will question the sharpness of the divine soldier Xue Ji, and the corpses all over the ground are the best proof of this.

On the wooden wheeled car, JunZe's jade feather fan blocked the sunset and calculated the time.

Looking at the lonely figure in the heavy snow under the sunset, Jun Zeyu sighed lightly in his heart.

It's time for this to end!

......

Yu Qiao and Gu Qi stepped forward immediately, whispering something in Yan Nanfei's ear.

It turned out that the time had come, and Jiangdu Wu Xiuyang and Qingxia Weiyangsheng had both sent troops to Julu.

After waving his hand to signal the two of them to step back, Yan Nanfei's smile grew stronger in the corner of his eyes.

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on a wooden wheeled car.

Jun Zeyu nodded.

Behind him, Guan Shan and Mu Qianye understood, and wanted to turn around and leave to invite the Heavenly Illusion Star to come out.

But the lonely and loud sound of horses' hooves approached.

Jun Zeyu was deaf and clear-sighted, and waved his hand to call the two.

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The sun is shining.

It was quiet in front of the two armies.

The only thing that was quiet was the sound of the wind, the sound of the snow, and the sound of the flags.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard.

"Dah. ”

"Dah. ”

"Da ......"

The clear sound of horses' hooves broke the silence before the decisive battle. But it seems to be integrated, and it is extremely harmonious with the tranquility between heaven and earth at this moment.

Jun Zeyu looked sideways.

Guan Shan and Mu Qianye looked at each other in surprise.

Yan Nanfei looked far away.

Nancy looked into the distance.

The Seven Prefectures and the Great Yan Empire's millions of ironclad soldiers all looked sideways.

Cher also looked at it.

In the midst of countless sights, under the countless slanting suns, someone rode a horse.

Loose hair, black robe, upright and clear facial features, and sword-sharp eyebrows.

And the cyan gun.

Gun name Dragon!

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He's coming.

He's finally here.

came with all the attention, and came quietly. It makes sense, but it is unexpected.

Heaven and earth are still so quiet. No one spoke up, no one dared to speak out at this moment.

Jun Zeyu looked at the black-shirted figure who came with a horse and a gun in the sunset, maybe he had a lot to say in his heart, but he still didn't speak.

Several Star River Lords in the allied forces were a little impatient, just like the Heavenly Punishment General Tie Leng and the Great Quicksand in the Great Yan Iron Cavalry, whether it was Luo Changfeng or Sheji Mountains and Rivers, they had been thinking about it for a long time, but they still put up with it for the time being.

The yellow-clothed monk Nanshan hit the bell slightly puzzled.

Yan Nanfei was satisfied. Watching Luo Changfeng come into view, thinking that he had finally arrived.

Nancy Han seemed to be displeased, looked at the self-righteous figure, and scolded a fool in her heart.

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"Indeed!"

"What an idiot!"

"For the sake of protecting Cher, this is his only choice. ”

At sunset, outside the city of Jiangdu.

Jiang Manlou, a group of ten sons and comrades, and three thousand iron floating slaughter were already ready to go.

War is in chaos.

The guy doesn't want anyone to hurt Cher.

They just don't let anyone hurt that guy.

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Snow drifts in the sunset.

There are two figures in the snow.

A man with a gun and a woman standing with a sword.

Luo Changfeng was extremely entangled at first.

Because he didn't know what to do.

He watched the snow from the castle tower and stayed all night.

Until he saw the letterhead left by An Hongdou.

Later, fewer people cared about it, and there were few things that moved me.

At the beginning, it coincided with the meeting, and in the end, two flowers bloomed.

Life is a practice, with the past and the future, and with likes and boredom. It will end until you are caught off guard, and forgetting will be ingrained.

The years are also twilight, what should come will come, and what should go will not stay. ”

Luo Changfeng finally took this step.

I don't care who wins or loses, and I just ask who is in charge of Tiandong.

At this moment, keep this original intention, and you will not be disappointed.

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Cher has always been scared.

She is not afraid of death, nor is she afraid of pain.

She was only afraid that if she continued to kill along the way, she would see the figure that had been determined but lingered in a certain retrospective.

On this bleak and cold battlefield, she can face anyone.

Xue Ji can face anyone, including the yellow-clothed monk who is ranked among the Ten Heavenly Manifestations.

But she couldn't face Luo Changfeng.

She had been thinking, from the moment she put on her armor, she had been thinking about how good it would be if she could win like this, how good it would be to fight to the last of her strength, and then fall under the enemy's sword and lie in the wind and snow.

If the heavens favor her, she hopes this is her best home.

But he showed up after all.

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