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Su gradually stood up, looked at those arrangements, and was silent.

Although he looks like a mild young man, he is actually extremely old and spicy. Preparation, attack, and retreat, everything is arranged first and then flawlessly.

While there was an undercurrent surging between the three major academies, Liu Jackdaw was the first to stand up, so that the six of them could at least unite on the surface. Su gradually thinks that he is a small person. If you have to let him sit down and chat with An Yiling calmly, it is easier for him to practice calligraphy every day. Therefore, Su gradually admired Liu Jackdaw's mind and wisdom very much.

The sun is gradually setting, and the sketch on the sand has a bit of a solemn meaning.

Jackdaw asked, "Everyone, have you already remembered?"

Seeing everyone nodding, Liu Jackdaw smoothed the sand painting, stood up, patted the dust on his hands, and there was still some vague worry between his eyebrows.

Su gradually knew where his worries were coming from.

His plan is good, but the biggest problem is that if one person makes a mistake in the battle, or even if he is pregnant with a ghost, it will bring twelve points of danger.

"It's really worthy of being a student of the military academy, amazing......"

Su gradually clapped his hands, trying to make some adjustments to the tense atmosphere, but no one should be like him, especially Shen Xueshuo, who glared at him lightly, as if he felt that he had lost people for the White Deer Academy.

Su gradually lowered his hand boringly. At this moment, An Baiyang suddenly stretched out his hand, handed out a porcelain bottle, and said, "This is the secret medicine of the Divine Crow Division, after taking it, you can suppress the fluctuation of mental power in your body within three days and hide your breath." In this way, the perceived danger can be greatly reduced. ”

Yang Ruo stood in front of An Baiyang, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he didn't move.

Liu Jackdaw thanked him, took it first, opened it and poured out one, put it into his mouth without hesitation, swallowed it, and looked as usual. Su gradually knew that he was using his actions to show his confidence in the Divine Crow, and he also wanted to dispel everyone's concerns, which was really well-intentioned.

Yang Ruo's face flushed slightly, and he took the medicine bottle.

The medicine bottles were passed out one by one, and after they reached Su Yan's hands, Su Yan shook his head and handed them to Shen Xueshuo.

Because among the people present, only Su gradually did not need to deliberately take this so-called secret medicine.

But Shen Xueshuo didn't eat it, but handed it over to An Baiyang.

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A bright moon once shone on the ancients.

It's still the bright moon, shining on today's people.

In the moonlight, everything seems quiet. Even if there were one or two sounds of insects chirping and rabbits walking, they were immediately covered by the wind in the night of the northern plains.

Unlike Middle-earth, the Northern Plains is still dark under the moonlight. Only in the distance is the Snow Clan barracks, full of torches. Even so, in the vast grassland, these fires are only like stars, and they seem sparse and lonely.

A group of rangers suddenly rushed out of the darkness, as if the night was a black fog, and they could not be seen dozens of paces away.

One of the rangers stopped abruptly and looked somewhere.

The Rangers stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

The Ranger looked at the grass in confusion.

Just now, he seemed to hear something, but when he sensed the past, he could only feel nothingness.

"No, it's nothing, it's me who is too careful. ”

He followed the team apologetically and continued his rounds.

Su gradually was very glad that he had a vision, and before he left the customs, he had already changed into a green coat. Although the white uniform of Bailu Academy is elegant and elegant, it cannot be hidden in the dark night.

Shen Xueshuo frowned and pulled the clothes on his body. She has always been dressed in a white dress, but tonight she wore Su Yan's spare cyan men's clothes, and she felt a little tight and unbearable.

It's unbearable, but you have to endure it.

Su gradually patted Shen Xueshuo gently, and then raised his mental power in one breath, and the realm jumped to the first realm of sitting and forgetting, and then his body rushed forward like lightning.

Shen Xueshuo was like a swimming fish, walking almost close to the ground. Although her posture was strange, her speed was not slow at all, and she caught up with Su gradually in an instant. The most amazing thing is that wherever she goes, the long grass on the ground automatically separates to both sides, and does not touch her body at all.

The two of them went one after the other, showing their strengths, and rushed towards the Snow Clan's camp quickly and secretly.

From afar, Su gradually finally saw clearly the Snow Clan camp in the sporadic firelight with his outstanding eyesight.

According to Liu Jackdaw's arrangement, Su Yan, who had observed the Snow Clan's camp for the longest time, and Shen Xueshuo, who was the strongest, were naturally the first to fight. He took Shen Xueshuo through the night, bypassing several sentry horses and stopping at a dead end.

Immediately after, Su gradually jumped up, silently crossed the fence, and landed on the ground.

Shen Xueshuo's eyebrows were slightly raised, his hands were put behind his back, and his body slowly floated up like a dandelion, and then flew over the fence and landed beside Su Yan.

Su gradually watched her fluttering like a fairy, got up, landed on the ground, and showed her calmness, and couldn't help but be stunned.

This girl is really extraordinary.

Su gradually said softly: "There are still at least a thousand steps away from the central tent, we have to be careful." ”

Shen Xueshuo said: "Come as planned, it's fine." ”

At this moment, the night wind brought a sound of fighting from afar.

It was the north-central part of the camp, which belonged to the rear of the camp, closest to the tent. Su gradually could feel the meaning of two killings, one belonged to An Baiyang, and the other belonged to Wang Mu. Judging from the aura of these two people, both of them have the strength to sit and forget.

Once the two cultivators who sat in the forgotten realm attacked with all their might, the ordinary soldiers would simply be dead grass. And if you don't want to annihilate the opponent, but just want to break through, even a thousand people can't stop it.

Now these two people are not at large.

It's advancing.

They're on the offense, and the goal is the handsome tent!

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An Baiyang walked as if he was walking in his own courtyard.

More than a dozen feather arrows broke through the air, coming from more than a dozen strong bows, and the sound of breaking the wind was sharp and low. However, when they came to An Baiyang, they were suddenly torn apart by invisible forces.

Several soldiers roared and rushed towards An Baiyang, but they were silently torn apart by the force.

An Baiyang's unique secret technique.

Song strings.

Also, cut the strings.

He is a teacher, a very powerful teacher. This is part of his means, and it is also part of the more powerful. He didn't comprehend a lot of meanings like Su Yan, and there were only a dozen kinds of meanings he comprehended.

However, it is precisely because it is few, so fine, and because it is fine, it is strong.

He walked forward without care, his mental energy draining slowly—because the blade was thin, thin.

Suddenly, a flying sword rose from a distance, like lightning in a hurry, flying from afar!

That flying sword dodged countless attacks, as if with a grim smile, stabbing at An Baiyang!

An Baiyang ignored it.

At this moment, another sword flew up from behind An Baiyang.

To be precise, it was a person who flew up.

The man held the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, crossed An Baiyang, and silently slashed out a sword.

The flying sword was knocked into the air and landed in the crowd. In the distance, a sword master spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

The man with the sword landed on the ground and killed the two soldiers with a wave of his hand, his eyebrows were heroic.

He is Yingtian Academy, Wang Mu, and the word is broken.

Wang Mu, Wang Pozhi.