Luoyang Mansion winter December, Chang'an Mansion sent Fenghua Mountain, at the end of the month garrison under the mountain, Chang'an Mansion announced the world and communicated to Luoyang Mansion, will be Fenghua Mountain military performance in March. For a while, the world speculated a lot, and I didn't know how Luoyang Mansion should respond to this move. After all, now, Luoyang Mansion is in power, and Chang'an Mansion is playing military and troop deployment, but it is just a notice, and there is no request.

December 30 of the Luoyang Fu calendar

Luoyang Mansion Burns Heaven

The fire in the hall is booming, and the red sandalwood is fragrant.

There was a person sitting on the throne of the upper hand, a jade tree in the wind, a blue-blue feather gauze robe, a purple and gold crown, two locks of long hair hanging down his shoulders in his ears, and the person who looked at it was called a handsome.

Left and right under the hall, civil and military are separated.

The first few stood in front of their seats.

"You must have heard about Chang'an's martial arts." Luo Feng asked loudly.

"Yes," the crowd replied.

"Let's talk about it." Luo Feng dragged out a long tone.

Everyone in the hall was shocked, knowing that their master was already a little dissatisfied, and they didn't dare to hit the muzzle of the gun, so they kept silent.

"How?" Luo Feng asked loudly.

"The marshal is angry, and his subordinates think that Chang'an Mansion is far away from me, and even if my Luoyang Mansion intervenes, it will be beyond the reach of the whip." A civil servant came out to reply.

For a time, the ministers echoed one after another.

Luo Feng sighed silently in his heart.

"That's it, let's disperse!" Luo Feng got up and entered the back hall.

The ministers looked at each other, neither to leave nor to stay, and it was very embarrassing to stand in the hall.

"Feng Du Wei, Ying Du Wei, my father called you two over." A woman stepped out from behind the large screen of the Burning Sky Seal standing behind the throne.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was relieved.

Sealing the knife, Yingji and the two nodded slightly, and followed the woman into the back hall.

"Roy, you go down first." Luo Feng sat at the desk in the study and waved his hand.

"Yes, father."

Sealing the knife, Yingji and the two strode in.

"Let's talk about it." Luo Feng lowered his head and lifted the brush.

"Marshal, the two of us are determined, we should, send troops!" The sealing knife stumbled and finally finished the sentence.

Luo Feng didn't look up, slowly wrote a few words, the corners of his mouth lifted lightly, and walked away.

Yingji didn't know why, so he stretched out his head and suddenly realized.

Above: The sword points to Fenghua

December 31

The heavens finally couldn't bear it, and the snow was falling.

Luoyang Mansion announced to the world that the troops were sent to Fenghua, and together with Chang'an Mansion, they participated in the military exercise. At the same time, the Qingzhou Mansion and Yangzhou Mansion were ordered together.

This move caused an uproar in the world.

On the same day, the camp in the east of Luoyang City rode 10,000 horses, and the soldiers sent Fenghua, and when they went out of the city, the Luoyang portal was closed, and the long streets and alleys were empty. Even the land of wind and snow is quiet.

This time, Luo Feng personally dispatched.

This is the focus of the attention of the people of the world, what can alarm the marshal of Luoyang Mansion and command the people of the world.

Luoyang Fuzhong

Splendid bedrooms, pavilions and pavilions.

Chu Yun Pavilion.

"Mother...... Will the father be in danger? Roy asked.

"No, your father is determined to be in the world, even if the road ahead is difficult, he will forge ahead, he only hates me and other daughters, and can't accompany him in front of the battle, so I can only pray for him to come back safely." Liu Shiyue was stunned, and glanced out the window, and the sky was full of snow.

Roy was silent, and also stupidly looked out the window, happy, but sad.

……

Between heaven and earth, there is a flute sound, which comes out of Chuyun Pavilion, and its name is gone.

The glass case, the sandalwood incense, the general's night talk is blue.

The camp of Chang'an Mansion at the foot of Fenghua Mountain was crowded and heavily guarded.

It turned out that early in the morning, Chang Long beat the drum and gathered the generals, ready to discuss the matter of entering the mountain. At this time, in the big tent, there were already civil and military forces.

"The generals listened to the order, and the troops did not move, garrisoning the large battalion, and the commander personally led the Yilong battalion into the mountain." Chang Long, who sat firmly in the handsome position, was full of spirit, as if everything was under control.

When the tent Chinese Wu heard the Yilong Battalion, he was a little flustered in his heart, and did not dare to have any more objections, although the commander of the First Army should not easily leave the Chinese military tent, but this time it was different, the Yilong Battalion, which had not been mentioned for many years, was now mentioned again, and someone was bound to die.

Seeing that everyone bowed their heads and was silent, Chang Long slowly got up and pulled his blood-red cloak.

"Let's go!" The sound was as deep as thunder, and it sounded out of thin air.

When the barracks heard the sound, it was like a frying pan, only to see the figure like a shuttle, suddenly, under the front desk of the tent, the dragon battalion was hunting with flags, and the blood armor was full of tears.

……

The snow is not as deep as the horse's hooves, the maple blossom rises to the west wind, the general raises his sword, and the blood is cloudy.

"My lord, we are deep in the mountain, I don't know what will happen next?" The guard in the fine iron armor from earlier asked.

Chang Long looked around, the snow could not hide the fire maple, the mountain road was difficult, if there was no one to guide the way, I am afraid that I would have to go around in this mountain.

was hesitating, but heard the sound of stepping on the snow, crackling and soft, and the guards were tense to protect Chang Long.

"Who's coming?" Chang Long's heart tightened.

The hollow valley echoed, and the aftermath lingered, a person, dressed in brocade and jade, and his figure gradually cleared.

"It's me, my lord!" I saw the breeze coming towards me.

The wind was tight, and his brow was slightly furrowed.

The two stood opposite each other, Chang Long waved his hand, and the Yilong Battalion put away its formation and stood silently.

"How?" Chang Long asked.

"The subordinates are not talented, and they have not been found." Qingfeng's words froze, and his eyes were gloomy.

Of course, Chang Long was aware of everything and saw the difference.

"And what are you doing here?" Chang Long raised his head and asked indifferently.

"The subordinates got a tip-off that Luoyang Mansion has sent troops to Fenghua Mountain."

As soon as these words came out, even though Chang Long was big, he was also shocked.

"When?"

"A few days before the adults enter the mountain, it is estimated that they will arrive in half a month."

Chang Long was silent, he knew that Luoyang Mansion must also know about that incident, otherwise how could he travel thousands of miles to go on an expedition.

"Alas......" looked at the snow in the sky, sighed with gray hair, Chang Long was a little sad.

In a moment's stupor, a scream broke through the air. Qingfeng subconsciously pulled out his sword from the sheath and protected it in front of Chang Long, keeping an eye on the front.

He didn't notice that the alien dragon camp was also holding a bow and arrows, but it was him!

"My lord, Captain Chasing the Moon!" The guardian saw the yellow light dazzling and recognized the signal to chase the moon.

"Quick, go!" Chang Long immediately stopped drinking and rushed out. The crowd did not dare to slack off, and hurried to follow.

……

As he spoke, the wind returned to the snow, and the person who blew was blinded, and the frosty maple leaves were condensed, and they were beating.

"So ............!"

The sword is in the sheath, and there is no trace of stepping on the snow.

Fenghua Mountain Road turned, Chang Long and his party did not stop, finally, going around and around, the willows and flowers were bright, and they came to an inner lake in the mountain.

The lake water is not frozen, it is steaming, I don't know if it is the shadow of the maple leaves, or something else, the lake is red.

Chang Long, who stopped his steps, was dumbfounded, the wonders of the world always came suddenly.

was indulging in the water of this lake, but he heard a shout of killing coming from not far away.

"What's going on?" Chang Long asked.

"Report, Captain Chasing the Moon is fighting with unknown forces, and the situation is critical." Allosaurus returns.

"Let's go!" At the sound of an order, everyone went to the lake to kill.

Coincidentally, Chasing Moon saw the arrival of reinforcements, and immediately had a strong desire to survive, so he hurriedly blocked the enemy's swords and guns and retreated.

Dozens of swordsmen saw that the situation was not good, and the person who led them immediately made a decision.

"Withdraw!"

The group of people withdrew towards the east side of the lake, submerged in the wind and snow......

"Adult ......" chasing the moon is exhausted, and it is really a life of nine deaths when I think about it.

"Who are those?" Chang Long looked at the other side of the lake, unwilling.

"The subordinates don't know, but the subordinates feel that these people are all extraordinary, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, and I am afraid that they are not rogue horses." Chasing Yue recalled the appearance of her opponent, although she covered her face, her sharp eyes made her unforgettable. Occur......

"What are you thinking?" Chang Long's majesty shot straight to the heart.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Chasing the moon hurriedly put away his thoughts.

"Where's the stuff?"

"My subordinates searched the entire Fenghua Mountain, but they didn't find it, but in the end, they found this lake, and they felt that it was quite abnormal," Chasing the moon said, and saw Chang Long approaching the shore ......of the lake, bowing his head to investigate in detail.

The water of the lake is steaming, like a boiling boil.

"Do you want to tell Ben Shuai that Chixiao is in this lake?" Chang Long was a little angry, and turned his head to stare at Chasing the Moon.

"Subordinates guess that it may be ......" Chasing the moon is a little weak-hearted, but she has been surveying in Fenghua Mountain for more than a month, and only here is the most likely.

"Within half a month, the soldiers and horses of Luoyang Mansion are coming, before that, if you can't get it, in the future, it will be more difficult for Chang'an Mansion to compete with it, even so, and that Qingzhou Mansion is even more in full swing." Chang Long suddenly said softly, sighing wistfully, so sad.

Chasing the moon looked at Chang Long, and suddenly his heart softened.

"My lord, not far ahead, there is a pavilion, let's go there for a while to avoid the wind and snow, and then find a way." Chasing Moon pointed to the flickering pavilion.

Chang Long nodded and tightened his cloak.

The dark fragrance floats, and the sound of the sky is coming!

The sound of a flute stops the wind and snow, and the red water in the middle of the lake is clear.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the sound of the flute, but they were indifferent.

"Don't panic, there is often the sound of a flute here, but I don't know where it came from, I heard it before I came here." Chasing Moon explained.

Chang Long didn't speak, and walked on his own.

When everyone came to the pavilion, Chang Long patted the falling snow on his body, rubbed his hands, and sat down.

Stone tables, stone benches, kiosks.

Snow Lake, Fire Maple, Xiao Sheng.

Chang Long thought while eating dry food, there were a lot of weirdness in this mountain, and he felt that there must be a source for weirdness, and this source must be what he was looking for.

"My lord, the sound of this flute has stopped...... "Chasing Moon sighed.

"What do you hear?"

"It's all desolation." Chasing the moon whispers.

Chang Long turned his head and squinted at it, chasing the moon's delicate face, a thin layer of mist, and it was even more exquisite.

"Report! The lake is frozen! A guard hurriedly came to report.

Chang Long got up when he heard the sound and went straight to the lake.

What caught my eye was completely changed, the surface of the lake was clear and jade, reflecting the heaven and earth, and everyone also found that the wind and snow were smaller......

……

"What's going on?" After being silent for a while, Chang Long asked.

Seeing that no one answered, Chang Long, who was a little irritable, looked at Chasing the Moon.

Chasing the moon was stunned for a moment.

"Before my subordinates entered the mountain, I heard it in the tavern, and the sound of falling snow flutes started, and the red water was blue." Chasing the moon remembered such a rumor, and now even if it is fake, I have to say it.

Chang Long stared at the lake, kept reciting the sentence in his mouth, pacing back and forth, as if he had thought of something.

"Dig the lake!" With a backhand finger, he burst into a loud shout.

Everyone retreated.

"In the middle of the lake, chisel!"

At the sound of an order, everyone did not dare to slack off, and stepped on the surface of the lake one after another, Chang Long stood with his hands behind his back, scanning the surroundings.

"My lord, the ice is too thick." The shouts of the guards were heard in the distance.

Chang Long was a little anxious.

"Get out of the way!" Before he finished speaking, Chang Long drew his sword and made a move, and everyone on the lake dispersed.

Chang Long had enough strength, jumped out, and approached the sky, and the sword blade pointed at the lake, roaring down! A set of dragon roaring swordsmanship is majestic.

Only a loud bang was heard, and the surface of the lake cracked and exploded.

The chasing moon on the shore was difficult to be momentum, and it was pushed a few steps by the shock.

A calm ...... Heaven and earth are silent.

Changlong stepped on the water and stood on the shore. Contemplation.

For a long time, it was still silent.

Chang Long couldn't help frowning, wondering if he was wrong, or if he didn't think at all, it was just his own delusion. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but stroke my beard and sigh...... Turn around and want to leave.

The sound of the flute started, the ice water boiled, and the blood of the gloomy fire maple faded.

The lake is boiling, tumbling like a wave, the sky and the earth are dark, the blood is shining in an instant, domineering to the sky, a red light breaks through the sky, and in the water, a sword floats out, the blood lines are clear, and the dragon is printed on the handle.

"......" Everyone was speechless in surprise and did not dare to look directly.

Chang Long suddenly laughed, laughing insolently.

"After all, it's from my Chang'an Mansion." As he spoke, he skimmed the moon and drifted stars, changed his shape, and flew straight to the sword.

For a time, the Fenghua Mountain fire maple was no more, the blood was gone, and the military camp under the mountain was talking about the vision.

……

"Congratulations, sir!" Everyone by the lake unanimously congratulated and congratulated.

Chixiao is in hand, and asks who is competing with Dongfu?