Just as Wen Jiaorui's thoughts drifted away, the convoy that had returned after a long time finally appeared at the end of Qianmen Alley. "It's back, it's back!" In the midst of the cacophony of voices, Wen Jiaorui raised her head suddenly. She hadn't seen her for years, and at this moment there was excitement and nervousness in her eyes.

I saw that at the front of the convoy, a heroic young man in armor and sword was riding on a horse, his eyes were shining brightly, and his temperament was awe-inspiring. Wen Jiaorui looked at it carefully, and the more she looked at it, the more familiar it became.

Hey? It's him?

Wen Jiaorui recalled the leading general she met at the gate of Lincheng not long ago, and the young man in front of her faced the person in her memory. Wen Jiaorui suddenly laughed, and said in her heart: "No wonder I felt that he was a little familiar that day......

Chapter 150 of "Shengge Snow Blade" The day and night of the West Mountain are approaching, please wait for a while,

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