I saw Yun Xiyao squatting on the edge of the hillside with great interest, holding a gray stone in her hand, gently rubbing off some powder, and confiscating it here.

Yun Xiyao blinked, turned the fist-sized stone against the moonlight, circled again, looked carefully, and sniffed at the tip of her nose.

Suddenly, the girl's eyes became brighter and brighter, like bright stars, which was extremely moving. Then he quickly dropped the stone, and the grass nearby seemed to have found some rare treasure, and he was impatient.

This strange picture fell in the eyes of others, the movements were strange, the face was covered with blood, and it was in the barren mountains and mountains, the messy hair fluttered in the wind, the night was thick, and the willows on the moon were really incredible.

Isn't it crazy?

Li Fei took a deep breath, swallowed his saliva, and stopped talking, how could this style of painting become more and more wrong?

"Queen Mother, what are you doing here?" Li Fei said that he was about to get off the horse, but Wang Sen stretched out his hand to stop him, his face sank like water, and he shook his head at Li Fei.

The various bizarre thoughts of his queen mother are really incomprehensible to ordinary people. Although Li Fei dispelled the idea of stopping, his expression was still entangled, he didn't know much about the queen.

It's really incomprehensible, I really can't figure it out, a teenage girl, Yilin supports several days and nights of continuous fighting, these big men are a little unbearable, physically exhausted, let alone a little girl.

All mortals have times when they collapse, but if anyone in the Purple Cloud Hall hears Li Fei's strange thoughts, they will definitely make their aunt laugh and pat him on the shoulder.

General Li, you really think too much, the girl in front of you is not ordinary tough, she is simply tough and not human.

The corners of Yun Xiyao's mouth hooked a trace of arc, and pulled out a stone that was exactly the same as before, in the shadow of the moonlight, it looked a little infiltrating.

However, time is urgent, and it is necessary to race against time, Yun Xiyao is not pretentious, does not stop, stretches out her little hand to cover the turf back, flies to the horse, gallops on the horse, and rushes forward.

There is no superfluous nonsense, there is almost no delay, the whole process takes less than a minute, it seems that nothing happened before, like a mirror and a moon, and like a dream of Nanke.

Li Fei looked confused, looking at the back of the girl who was about to disappear in the green, it was really inexplicable, and exchanged a helpless look with Wang Sen, followed by Tie Ma Yang,.

In the cold mountains of the night, it was dark and deep, and Fang Ruo had been surrounded and suppressed in the West Mountain for many days. The war drums thunder and thunder, which makes people panic in their hearts, and the torrent is rattling, as if telling the overlap of history.

There is always a time, a memory, a picture, that is so strikingly similar.

Wei Qi led the army and kept approaching Yan Yuming.

Pursuing all the way, the battle was fierce, and the two days were often fought, and the flowing water in the canyon was gradually dyed red, and many soldiers fell along the way.

There are the Divine Dragon Army and the Black Eagle Army, but the most are the soldiers of the Black Eagle Army, and the armor and long knives are scattered all over the place.

Further on, there is a canyon, which is put into the basin, and the water rushes down like a hell on earth.

"Your Majesty, you must not let Yan Yuming leave the canyon in front of you." Wei Qi had already seen that the situation was not good, and suddenly yelled.

Let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be a big disaster, the dragon will return to the sea, and dive thousands of miles. It is not easy for Xiao Ruo to find such a trapped and killing decision again.

Nangong Rui raised his hand, held the reins of the horse, and a pair of ice eyes patrolled the surroundings, cold to the bone, and coldly glimpsed a high ground.

The eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, Nangong Rui's royal horse leaped, the black and vigorous war horse, in the turbulent river, drew a strong arc, easily landed in the pile of rocks on the opposite side, the iron hooves sounded, and quickly rushed to the high ground.

Wei Qi was stunned for a moment, and only after a moment did he understand the emperor's intentions, led the rest of the classroom, quickly went around to the narrow place of the stream, jumped over, and followed closely behind Nangong Rui.

Yan Lao looked towards the gap in the canyon not far away, and the old man finally showed a little relaxed expression on his face, "Your Highness has arrived, and it is finally coming." ”

As long as you rush into the first line of the sky, you can successfully break through, and you can't open it! Even if there are a few hundred people left, they can completely block Nangong Rui's attack.

As long as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince enters, Fang Pingyuan will go all the way unimpeded, return to Beiyan's territory, and make a comeback in time.

However, the old guy was not completely relieved, and a dragon-patterned banner appeared on the mountain in front of him.

The ink-colored banner blends in with the night, and the gold thread embroidered under the moonlight at your feet shines brightly, which is particularly eye-catching.

The girl who came against the light stood tall on it, like a goddess of foolishness, sacred and inviolable.

Behind the girl, the flags are waving!

Yun Xiyao was dressed in black together, sitting on a war horse against the light, standing on a high hillside, the horse's hooves clattering. The girl lowered her eyes, her cold eyes were stained with frost, and the red dust was lightly opened, with a touch of coolness, "Yan! Jade! Bright! ”

Elder Yan cursed in a low voice, "Damn, Your Highness, we are surrounded." ”

There are very few black generals, and they are completely panicked when they see this situation, there is really no way to enter the heavens and no way to enter the earth, is it really going to a desperate situation? Is it the heavens that are going to kill them? Could it be that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did something angry and resentful, right?

Seeing rice, the white helmet and white blood stains were all over the place, still calm and relaxed, and there was no consciousness of being in a desperate situation at all, and a few words were not clear, "What are you panicking about?" ”

The scene was noisy and chaotic, and everyone fell silent. Wu Yu was covered in blood and came to Yan Yuming's side, "Your Highness, your subordinates rushed out with you." ”

Yan Lao stopped him, "No, it's too dangerous to rush out." ”

Fleeing all the way to this place, there are not many people left, only two or three hundred people, Yun Xiyao occupies an absolutely advantageous position at this time, and there are many people on the other side, and rushing out now can only be a dead end.

Wu Yu shook the earthquake, and secretly said that it was hateful.

Wang Sen calmly followed Yun Xiyao's side and smiled, "It's not too late for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to surrender now." ”

Obviously, there are only three people, but it is really not easy to support the scene of thousands of troops.

Yan Yuming raised his eyes, swept directly past Wang Sen, looked directly at Yun Xiyao's position, hooked his lips and chuckled, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, "I really didn't expect that feng shui would take turns, how does the queen mother feel with the power of life and death in her hands?" ”

There was a touch of strangeness in the man's tone, as if it was not himself who was in a desperate situation, but someone else.

Yun Xiyao frowned slightly, the corners of her mouth hooked a touch of arc, and she looked at the man opposite coldly, "Not bad." ”

is desperate, see what tricks he can play, can he still turn the sky around?

"Yan Yuming! Your time of death has come! Behind him, Wei Qi shouted.

Nangong Rui led Shenlongwei to climb the other side of the hill, and the dense army surrounded the entire canyon to the death, and thousands of black arrows were aimed at everyone.

The arrow in Nangong Rui's hand was ready to be fired and aimed directly at Yan Yuming's heart......