"Although Yunshan is not involved in the affairs of the world, he has a stronger strength than any other party, doesn't he?" Ran Ziwan's body trembled weakly with his back to the wind, but at this time, he silently reached out to collect the tears that slipped from the corners of his eyes, and turned his head and said firmly: "Tianyi Dynasty or Dongzhou, even Xiliang...... And you Northern Regions, I'm afraid that neither side will be able to defeat Yunshan, right?"

"You...... It's very clear!Very good!" The wind swept through the darkness under the dark night of Beishan, and he knew that it was the power of Yunshan. The waves of scouts he sent out had not been able to return alive, and no one knew how many people Yunshan had brought so far.

Ran Ziwan blinked, noncommittal. She didn't know that!

The world is big, and people are pawns. Who is the king and who is the grass...... Who knows?

"Since the game is coming, let's bring it up quickly, right?" Ran Ziwan reached out and took out the flint in his arms, and skillfully lit the dry wood in front of him. Tilting his head to look at the shadow sparrow that had been waiting in the shadows for a long time, he grinned: "What about you!"

Shadow Sparrow slowly walked out of the shadows, he felt that he was hiding very well, and he was not seen through by this woman?

When the shadow bird came back for a long time, he kept hiding the dark place. He came back from when Ran Ziwan and Feng Tilt were still in the imperial palace, but he never appeared. As a shadow who had followed the wind for nearly twenty years, he had never seen their king so sorrowful! and he had never seen a woman who would turn a deaf ear to their king's affection! Perhaps, as his master Wind Tilt said...... This woman in front of her must be unintentional!

"This is not for a heartless woman like you! this is for our future princess of the North!" Shadow Sparrow looked angry as she protected the game in her hands.

The wind slipped a shallow smile, but did not reprimand the shadow sparrow. Perhaps, he already knew...... Ran Ziwan, this woman has never been swayed by others in a few words!

"Don't give it, right?" Ran Ziwan raised her eyebrows, and walked towards the shadow bird step by step, forcing the shadow bird to stumble and almost fall.

Seeing that the shadow sparrow was like a mouse seeing a cat, Ran Zi couldn't help but smile, reached out and snatched the game from the shadow sparrow's hand, and threw it directly into the bonfire. Then he clapped his hands, pointed to the distance and said with a smile: "There are 200,000 troops on the other side, and I don't have enough to eat...... What strength!"

Hearing Ran Ziwan say this, Shadow Bird pursed her lips disapprovingly, and angrily snorted at Ran Ziwan's dress: "What do you want so much strength for a woman? With such a long skirt, you can know that it is ...... Flower fist embroidered legs are not used!"

"Giggle...... Or are you kid smart!The county lord's long skirt is indeed inconvenient, even if he is full of strength...... It's not good for Yu to escape!" Ran Ziwan blinked her beautiful eyes and looked in the direction where Xing Slash was.

"Eat enough to ...... Escape...... Run?" Shadow Sparrow was dumbfounded, the woman in front of her had no heart, didn't she even want to be cheeky? Eating the game of their northern regions, she went to save up enough strength, saved up enough strength, and then fled from their northern regions?

"His Royal Highness the King of the North, can Ziwan ask for a man's outfit!" Ran Ziwan didn't seem to see the expression of the shadow sparrow eating flies on his face, and looked at the wind tilt who was watching her silently on the side: "Well, it's just like the guy from the shadow sparrow!"

"You ......" Shadow Sparrow turned to leave, he didn't want to give his night clothes to the heartless woman in front of him.

"Shadow Sparrow go get it!" The corners of Feng Tian's mouth were slightly hooked, and the bottom of his eyes when he looked at Ran Ziwan was a little more tender: "The last time I saw you wearing night clothes, it was still in the Northern Regions." At that time, you spent all day thinking about escaping from my palace......"

"Ahem...... Ran Ziwan coughed lightly a few times, and changed the topic: "The game is almost ready, and I don't know if there is any good wine?"

Feng Qian smiled and waved his sleeves, and the shadow behind him directly presented two jars of wine. Before I could get closer, I smelled a rich aroma of wine.

"Barley brewing in the Northern Regions?" Ran Ziwan's pupils dilated, even if it was her favorite drink except for pear blossom drunkenness.

"Do you remember?" the wind rose up recklessly, opened the lid of the altar, and said with a slight hook of lips: "This is still the altar on the day you left, and you gambled with the day! I thought that when you returned to the Northern Regions, I would open it and have a drink with you! It seems that there is no chance!"

The wind poured down, and Ran Ziwan was about to drink when he was stunned, and his jade hand stopped in mid-air. She remembered that she wanted to escape from the Windfall in the Northern Regions again, but was secretly intercepted by the Wind Tilt and failed to make it. In the end, it was Feng Tilt who took the initiative to let her go and made that bet with her.

Ran Ziwan still remembers that Feng Qian said that he bet that she would come back to him by herself!

That day, before she left. They drank half a jar of barley brew, and half a jar remained...... He said that when Ran Zi returned to the Northern Regions later, drink!

Outcome......

"Giggle......" Ran Ziwan looked at the crackling bonfire burning in front of him, and smirked: "I don't know who will be the final winner tonight?"

"In the disaster of swords, no one will be the real winner!" Facing Ran Ziwan's eyes, Feng Qian did not continue to ask. Countless torches in the distance, with countless killing opportunities...... Victory is unpredictable!

"The Northern King doesn't want to spend a single soldier and finish off the Xuantian Emperor, right?" Ran Ziwan blinked his good-looking eyes, a little puzzled by Feng Ting's plan at this time, tilted his head and asked, "You have twice as many people as him, why don't you do it yet?"

"Waiting!" The two words that the wind poured lightly made Ran Ziwan panic inexplicably.

What is he waiting for? Is he waiting for Yunshan Xing to take the initiative to kill the 200,000 army of the Xuan clan of the Tianyi Dynasty, so that he can make a profit?

"I told you ...... Very smart!" Feng Qian seemed to have guessed Ran Ziwan's thoughts, and slightly hooked his thin lips: "It's just that many things in this world can't be resolved by being smart!"

"......" Ran Ziwan stared at the shadow of Yunshan in the distance, she was thinking...... Could it be that the man named Yunqi on Yunshan is also here?

"Yunqi...... Didn't come!" Feng Tilt said as if he didn't care, but at the moment of getting up, it was difficult to hide the carelessness in the lonely back, he stood by the lake for a long time, and finally folded a lotus pod by the lake and walked back: "I heard that the fresh breath of lotus leaves, the best way to mix wild meat!"

Watch the wind tilt the lotus pod in his hand and cut the game on the bonfire with his own hands. Ran Ziwan was a little distracted, and whispered: "Of course he won't come back! There are countless fat powders in the Yunshan Hongyan Palace...... How could he miss the old man! What's more, he forgot me. I'm not even an old man!"

"Eat it while it's hot!" Feng Tilt handed Ran Ziwan a small piece of roast pigeon, and ate two pieces himself: "It's delicious!"

Ran Ziwan's favorite roast pigeon has no taste at this time, Ran Ziwan doesn't know what she is worried about, she just feels inexplicably worried!