This figure is in shape, concave and convex, and can feel the alluring aura emanating from the graceful body from a long distance, and the night is not hateful, and the heart of the night is slightly moved, only to feel the extremely dangerous aura emanating from her body, although it is far away, but the range of shrouds is enough to shade his location.

What kind of breath is that? Ye Wu asked himself without hatred, what emanated from this woman was a formidable kingly spirit. Let me ask, if it is not the king, then what kind of deterrent power should be used to command these thousands of military horses?

I saw her say that the army and horses were arrayed under the head of the Purple Night City, and all kinds of siege troops were arranged in a very short time, and they had the courage to attack the city and seize the land without saying a word.

"Your Majesty, I am afraid that many days of siege have not yet made you understand a truth. At this time, this figure floated in the air in the direction of the head of the Purple Night City, this person was slender and starry-eyed, and there was a graceful and luxurious kingly spirit in his gestures?

"Lu Linyu, the respected monarch of Yuheng Kingdom. The lazy voice of the woman on the back of the giant beast spread throughout the four fields, and although her words were soft, they were still clearly audible in everyone's ears. "Although I am a woman, I also know the truth that guests from afar should not be neglected, how come you are so welcoming to guests?

The woman's theory is unreasonable, but the banter in her tone adds a little more domineering to such a theory.

The two kings looked at each other like this, Lu Linyu stared at her carefully and then said: "Since you have done it, then tell me the reason, why come from thousands of miles to attack our country, there is no injustice between us, and there is no intersection in the past, even if there may be disobedience in some inconsequential aspects, it is not enough to be a reason to start a large-scale war." Lu Linyu was silent for a long time before he continued to speak, and he said: "Even the Beamon giant beast was mobilized to the battlefield, and even lurked in my Purple Night City like a premeditated one, what is the purpose of all this? For this attack, I am afraid you are preparing Zhou Xiang." ”

The empress's silver-bell-like laughter spread, she covered her lips and smiled: "I was prepared, but I didn't pay too much attention, I thought it would be enough to destroy the Purple Night City, but I didn't expect that the thousand-year-old city really has its own heritage." I made a mistake!"

"Then since you know that you have made a mistake, why are you still pestering yourself to let it go? If you can't attack it, why don't you retreat and fight again in the next day?" Lu Linyu did not argue to deny that it was meaningless for the empress to come this time, because since the empress dared to be this invader, she must have a firm determination and sufficient reasons, at least in a certain aspect, for the benefit of a certain part of the people.

Since interests are involved, there is no room for it, and trying to dispel the other party's thoughts is tantamount to a big joke. In that case, it is better to deny it on the basis of affirmation, so as to make it easier to continue the conversation.

The empress slowly sat up straight, the enchanting figure showed a sultry charm, she was especially good at arousing the hearts of men, I saw her as if she was inadvertently cocking this ass, green jade fingers quietly crossed the snow-white slender legs like clotted fat, she put on a self-pitying appearance and said: "The slave family has not achieved its goal, is the slave family unwilling?" Seeing such a majestic city in front of him, it is like a cooked duck, how can he be willing to let him fly away?"

The voice was delicate, but Lu Linyu sighed, it was difficult to continue at this point, he secretly made a gesture, and the soldiers at the head of the city were ready to attack, and the artillery was ready to give the enemy a head-on attack. Although the defense of Purple Night City is still strong, after all, it is in a state of siege, and the materials will become consumables, and there will be a day when they will be consumed. If you continue to work behind closed doors, you will inevitably be trapped by the empress in Purple Night City!

Lu Linyu couldn't help but think of the support troops sent out, the closest to Purple Night City was the two cities of Hengju and Lingye, if the Hengju soldiers could all come to their support, the crisis of Purple Night City would definitely be resolved invisibly, and even if it was Lingye's troops, it would be better than fighting alone.

But a few days have passed, and it stands to reason that the support should have arrived, but what about people? Lu Linyu couldn't help but be worried, and at this moment, I saw that the empress's cold eyes were full of murderous intent, and she waved her palm lightly forward, and suddenly the gongs and drums in the army were all famous, and the charge shook the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, the four fields were filled with shouts, and countless soldiers rushed towards the Purple Night City with cloud ladders.

Lu Linyu's eyes narrowed, he snorted coldly and turned around, handing over the city head to the general defending the city, just like that, when the sky was bright, the big war broke out again!

Artillery fire, crossbow salvos, epic scenes begin.

"What should we do? continue to hide here?" the city lord looked a little impatient, Yuheng and the country symbolized the glory of his family and country, and being attacked like this obviously aroused the city lord's sense of belonging and family and country.

Ye Wuqi's eyes glanced into the distance, and he motioned to the city lord to be calm and wait patiently. The city lord was puzzled and asked, "Lord Qincha, what are you waiting for? How can Purple Night City be defiled by these outsiders at will?"

Instead of stubble, he smiled in surprise when he saw Geremi coming from afar, and he smiled unexpectedly at the same time.

"My lord, there are indeed a large number of troops hidden in that forest, and they are all dressed in clothes that blend in with the environment, which is why it is difficult to detect. ”

Ye Wuqi snapped his fingers and said: "

There is no snow in the south, and this endless and gentle southern water town has given birth to too much charm, but there is only no snow. The legendary snow is as white as silver and cool and pine, and the magical and graceful snow that "spreads salt in the air, and is not like catkins because of the wind", the snow that haunts my soul.

I heard that in the distant north, every winter will fall like goose feathers of snow, in an instant, the heaven and earth are Qionglin Yushu silver wrapped, white breathtaking, white like a fairy tale world. I often wonder what kind of picture it would be to put on a warm fox coat and look up at the clear sky in the snowy north?

My name is Qianying, I don't know what my last name is, because I haven't seen my father since I fell to the ground, and whenever I feel strange to ask my mother, she always avoids talking about perfunctory things. As for my name, it was originally the name of the legendary god of creation, and later because an old fortune teller said that I could use this name to keep my life safe and auspicious, so my mother called me like this.

My brother and I were looking forward to the unattainable Northland, and we could only look for the snow in our dreams in the middle of the night, or try to trace the snow with a branch dipped in the mud at the door. Our family is surrounded by walls and is very poor, and we can't ride in a golden chariot pulled by a snow-white unicorn like the princes and nobles, nor can we ride through the clouds like the concubine in the story to go where they want to go and fulfill their unfulfilled dreams.

I would often stand in front of the door, looking at the sky, dreaming of hope, as clear as glass.

Looking back on those days, I now look back on them, full of tears in the beauty and palpitations in the nostalgia. In those days, every once in a while, I would see a rickety figure walking towards me on the path in front of my house, it was my brother, my blood-dripping dearel! My brother walked back with his clothes covered with dust, his nose and his face swollen, and he smiled at me kindly.

I know that my brother is fighting with someone else again. I felt very uncomfortable in my heart, and secretly hated why I was born so thin that I was often bullied by others. I was bullied, and I had no choice but to talk to my brother, who always didn't say a word to recover the debt for me.

Therefore, the figure of my brother guarding me was deeply imprinted in my eyes and in my heart, and became my faith when I was young. I worked hard to become a strong man like him one day, and although I had little to gain, what could be more exciting than my brother's words of encouragement?

I helped my brother, who was covered in injuries, and walked home slowly.

I don't know how many times I have been wet with tears after years of yellowing, and I can't get back to the original color.

"Squeak. Just as a tear slipped down the corner of my eye, I heard the wooden door of my room be pushed open.

I hurriedly wiped away the tears, I didn't want to show weakness in front of others, some things are only suitable for myself.

Entering the room was a girl with ice muscles and jade bones, this girl was handsome, with a small bun, demure and few words, and her gestures revealed that she was well-behaved.

"Qianhuan, how do you feel? The wind is cold and the dew is heavy, so it's better to practice in the middle of the night. ”

The girl's voice was as soft as a silver bell in the wind, and there was a little loneliness in the eternity of concern.

I've long been surprised by this. This girl's name is Lingcao, the little maid adopted by the master two years ago, according to the master, she is a wandering child in the forest, it was raining heavily, the master found the Lingcao huddled in the tree hole shivering, and he took her back with compassion.

In this way, she became the fourth person to live on the top of the mountain after my sister and brother and me, and the four of us lived together with our master. But in the past two years, Lingcao's melancholy tone has never changed, and I have tried to explore the bottom of her heart, but each time it has been in vain, but I still vaguely feel the call of fate—forgive me for my bombastic name, because I can't find a suitable description to describe what I have in my heart—the opportunity that comes from the underworld.

I don't know why, but there are many things in this world that don't ask for a reason, and if you ask, you're guilty of a great sin.

For example, the following conversation confirms my point.