The rain fell on the land, and the cold breath crept in. On the soil, on the leaves, on the peach bones...... The white frost moved silently, dropping the withered leaves, on the leaves that had not fallen yellow......

From late autumn to early winter, the cold rain fell in front of Zheng Bing, fell behind him, and fell around Zheng Bing. The cyan raindrops slowly became weak, and were quietly frozen by the frost and coldness from the front.

"It's something that's meant to die, like a raindrop that is bound to die. So you will die here, and you will be buried here. "Qingfeng is an extremely good-looking person with a sword, like a person who Ye Huntzi admires in martial arts novels. He said this sentence very flatteringly.

"It's going to rain again. Zheng Bing looked at this extremely good-looking person and said seriously.

"No, you still have to compensate me for a spring peach blossom. The woman whispered.

"Yes. Zheng Bing responded, "So I want some dyes first, and I want the color of peach blossom red." ”

"Gun realm, frost!" "The spear in the single hand of the cold pistol moved, and if the surging river swept Zheng Bing!

"Hey, hey!" Qingfeng exclaimed, "What's the hurry? ”

But it was still a rain of swords, and suddenly the aura of frost multiplied! The cold rain was like a sword, and the frost was like a spear! So this place was full of guns and swords! The sky was full of guns and swords, and the sky was full of attacks! The young men retreated one after another to stop the idler king. The idler king sighed helplessly, and the double hammer realm was exhausted, but the people seemed to be not ordinary. The rain of swords, guns and arrows is a little difficult to protect! The woman is a big stroke of the pen, and the peach blossoms are long! No one is close! This woman is actually a pen cultivator!

"The autumn rain is drunk!"

The cyan raindrops slowly condensed, forming lines, constituting surfaces, and thus constituting space. This is a cyan space, but it is only constituted next to Zheng Bing! Eight feet of sky, a line of sky!

The big knife is slashed, and the green rain is flying!

The sword arrived, and countless cold rain dots were like falling flowers......

Shooting, billions of frost threads, like a thousand hands......

"Bang!" The sound was transmitted quickly, from a small range to a larger range. It is like a stone that stirs up a splash, a ripple of flooding.

So, in the late autumn, the frost was heavier, and soon, the frost enveloped Zheng Bing's broadsword, enveloped the green rain, and enveloped this very small world! The cold rain shrouded the green rain again, and it made people lose the mood to listen to the rain, and they didn't have the mood to watch the rain. This rain is even more unscrupulous, and it becomes a fierce sword. In an instant, countless tattoos were on the green rain. Zheng Bing was no longer visible......

But the single-style spear seems to stand still!

"Sting!"

It's a heavy sound, and it's delivered in everyone's ears.

So, the monotype fell.

The dragon dances on a single gun, suppressing the gun soul!

The young powerhouses exclaimed one after another, this is the sword soul! The extremely strong sword soul transformed from the Qingyu soul is comparable to the soul power of the green rank! The two orders of white and blue do not cultivate the soul of soldiers, therefore, the soul of soldiers in these two stages is extremely weak, which is also the strength of the blue order. And now, with the help of the Qingyu Soul, Zheng Bing's sword soul has turned into a dragon, and has the power of the Green Rank!

The young powerhouses gradually became red-eyed! The records in the history books turned into reality in Zheng Bing! After all, there are very few people who have obtained the soul of soldiers, and more of them are powerful and invincible in the world!

But there are also a few people who have calmed down, this may not be the battle under the Qing Fifth Rank!

"Poof!" Zheng Bing's aura rose in vain!

It's a violent breath again! The big sword is rendered in cyan!

The frost is gone.

And the cold rain is still ......

"But the rain will still dry up. "Qingfeng's sword dancer is like a falling flower......

"I know, I need some dye. Zheng Bing straightened the big knife very seriously and said.

The woman's chuckle came from afar.

"Sword Realm, one side of the wind and snow!"

"Sword Realm, cold rain since ancient times!"

The powerhouses who have really reached the green level, at least two realms! This is the word from the top!

This is the story of winter! So the cold rain is a little bit, and the wind and snow are blieving. Since ancient times, one side has been a cold winter for ten thousand years! Since ancient times, there has been no autumn! Since ancient times, one side has always fallen flowers! Since ancient times, the world has not been affectionate!

"Sword Realm, the autumn rain is also nothing!"

The drunkenness of the autumn rain and the emptiness of the knife realm are quietly combined!

Zheng Bing's big knife is slashed away!

Qingfeng's long sword is coming!

It brings the deep meaning of autumn rain!

Swords and swords collided, and autumn and winter met. The icy snow drifted up, mixed with cold rain. And the maple leaves are red, and it seems that they can't help but debate with the world!

"It's autumn and you should respect it. Zheng Bing said seriously.

But there was no one, and I didn't know how to answer. This is Qingfeng's move, and it is Qingfeng's perception for many years. Maybe Qingfeng worked hard. But you are serious about the differentiation of the seasons, what is going on. Everyone knows it's autumn. Shouldn't you use other seasons' moves in autumn?

But the sky suddenly changed, and it became the breath of late autumn. It seems to agree that it makes a lot of sense. So the late autumn became deeper. The strong smell of autumn rain hit like this......

Winter suddenly weakened a lot......

Then the sword slashed through the depths of winter, and the sword broke and shattered into several pieces.

The cold rain dissipated, and the wind and snow were still.

The freshness of autumn permeates this world. The dragon roared softly.

"What kind of reasoning is this?" Qingfeng asked.

"Late autumn. Zheng Bing replied seriously.

"Oh. ”

......

"Run away. The woman smiled at the rest.

"Hammer Realm!Idler Etiquette!" The Idler King's momentum is rising again!

In an instant, all the young and strong men fled!

The sledgehammer of the idler king still did not let go, and the sound of the crash was fierce. Makes it easier for everyone to escape......

......

"Okay, you can sleep. The woman blinked and chuckled.

"Yes. Zheng Bing replied very seriously.

The maple leaves are rustling, and the autumn mood is still the same. Faintly peach blossoms......

......

Three thousand miles away, Luo'an City.

"Three days later, the True Soldier Academy will enroll!"

The large characters written in the golden ink pen flew throughout the city, and then flew farther away, flying over the entire Yawu True Soldier Continent. Everyone in the world is looking up!

......

Peach Blossom Mountain

"Where are we going. The idler king sat on the ground, nibbled on the chicken leg and said to the woman.

"Really?"

......

On Tiannan Road, a fat man with a bunch of people.

"Do you know? I, Ha Kariko, used to ......," Ha Kariko flashed into the eyes of the golden words in the sky.

......

A book house in a secluded mansion.

"It's time for me to go study. Li Yu'er put down the book in her hand and picked up the longbow.

......

In September 999 of the new calendar, the journey officially began.