Mu Jiu is in her own tent, throwing chess pieces and playing with them when she has nothing to do, she doesn't like the brain-consuming thing of playing chess with herself, not that her chess skills are not good, but she is already too familiar with conspiracy and calculation.

Even if she didn't pay too much attention to Xiao Junshu and didn't listen to any of his choices, with the situation outside, she could see Xiao Junshu's chess game almost at a glance.

Since Xiao Junshu took over here, he has been doing a game, a game that will wipe out He Junwang.

Unabashedly showed his hole cards, did not go to the battlefield, but pointed to the deadliest place of He Junwang to attack, forced He Junwang to jump over the wall in a hurry, forced him to be reckless, and finally insisted on killing Xiao Junshu.

He Junwang was forced all the way, and all the hatred of He Junwang was pulled on him, so that He Junwang ignored the people and had no time to harm others.

The soldiers are fast, and the battle is quick and decisive.

In the end, King He Junwang was forced to have no way out, and with full of anger and hatred, he approached Weichuan, and his troops came to the city, fighting to the death, just to take Xiao Junshu's head.

Mu Jiu was sitting in the open space with a teacup, and suddenly a snow-white fell from the sky, slowly falling into her teacup, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking up, the snowflakes in the sky fell like catkins: "It's snowing?" ”

Outside the city, the war drums were beating, as if they were beating on the soul, like the final war song, listening to the tragic and unprovoked excitement.

This battle has been fought for more than half a month, and it should be over.

"Master." The little herring came out and wrapped it in Mu Jiu: "Go in, it's snowing." ”

"No, you don't." Mu Jiu put on the fox fur and covered his head with a hood: "I'll go for a walk, you don't have to follow." ”

Xiao Qingyu looked at Mu Jiu's back and sighed, the master is too mysterious and powerful, she can't guess through it, and she doesn't know what she can do, if only Sister Weixue was here, she could still ask.

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Outside the city of Weichuan, there is a plain, the people have already been evacuated, and there is bound to be a big war here today.

The army of King He Jun is yellow-brown, and the army of the imperial court is mainly reddish-brown, and the armies on both sides, tens of thousands of men and horses, have long been in a good position on the land of Weichuan.

The military flag is flying, hunting in the wind, the war drums are thundering, and the sound of fighting is shaking the sky, and the fight has already begun.

The smell of blood was blown by the strong wind, and the heavens and the earth were shrouded in blood mist.

The only ones who didn't move were He Junwang and Xiao Junshu, the two of them were dressed in armor and rode behind the army, guarded by guards, and the army that swept past and fought looked at the opposite side from afar, but they were actually full of killing intent.

In the end, I don't know who wanted to move, the two of them rode their horses towards the battlefield at the same time, and the personal guard Gong Wei next to them swept away the enemy troops next to them, so that the two of them drove straight into the midst of the ten thousand armies, and finally faced each other directly, swords facing each other.

King He Jun looked at the young but powerful and deterrent Hou Ye in front of him, and there was a poisonous hatred in his eyes.

"Xiao Junshu, do you think Xiahou Yao will be grateful to you for these things you have done? Deliberately forced against the king, wanting to kill the king and add great achievements, the organs are exhausted, insidious and vicious, in fact, you are the real wolf ambition, but the hatred of the king is a thought, you should have been killed a long time ago. ”

Every word and every sentence, gritting teeth, shows the depth of hatred.

"Sonorous."

The two of them made a few more moves in an instant, but Xiao Junshu didn't get angry and laughed: "It's not too late for the prince to kill Ben Hou now, but it depends on whether you have the ability." ”

"Hmph, just a child, if you speak wildly, you still don't die?"

The two of them are full of strength, and their moves are all killing moves, and they don't stop dying.

The two of their guards fought around, consciously giving up the empty space in the middle and letting the two duel.

King He Jun dared to go into battle in person, and his martial arts naturally went without saying, but in the end it was still worse than Xiao Junshu, and in the end, Xiao Junshu cut off the head of King He Junshu with a sword.

"Whoosh." There were dark arrows flying away, but they were all blocked by Xiao Junshu.

He snatched a spear and picked up the head on the ground, and held it high: "Anti-king, lay down your arms, and those who descend will not be killed." ”

"Anti-king, lay down your arms, and those who surrender will not be killed."

"Those who descend will not be killed."

"Kill, kill, kill!"

In the smoke of war, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the sound of killing is shocking.

The faint snow fell to the world, and the blood that melted into the ground, the snow was too small to cover up anything at all, and it couldn't clean anything.

The soldiers of King He Jun have surrendered, and without King He Jun, their sacrifice will be meaningless.

All the soldiers got out of the way, Xiao Junshu rode back to the city with the support of the guards, the anger in his body had not been withdrawn, and the corner of his eye suddenly glimpsed a white on the edge of the city tower in the distance, even if it was far away, even if it was just a glance, he could know who it was.

Quickly rode his horse into the city, turned over and got off the city wall, and saw Mu Jiu standing by the city wall at a glance.

She leaned against the city wall, looking at the battlefield, where there were maimed and bloody, but she was not as frightened and panicked as ordinary women, not even a trace of disgust, only calm, calm to the point of desolation.

There is no fear, no mercy, only the numbness and desolation that follows too much blood and death.

In this smoke of war, her white body is eye-catching and ethereal, as if it will be engulfed and dissipated in the next moment.

"Mu Jiu." Xiao Junshu seemed to be pinched by someone's heart, suffocated and panicked, strode forward, wanted to hug her, and raised his hand to see that his hands were full of blood, both other people's and his own.

Her body was pure white, so clean, white and flawless, at this moment, he couldn't step forward anymore, and he couldn't hug her with this blood-soaked hand.

Mu Jiu turned around in a trance and saw Xiao Junshu, who was thinking about things just now, and was a little distracted, only to see that the armor on Xiao Junshu's body was stained with blood, and there was also a little blood stain on his face.

Dongyue is not wrong, Xiao Junshu wears armor, he is much more handsome than him, and the ink-colored armor is more suitable for him than the golden one.

However, the general, who should be heroic and fierce, looked at her at this moment, but there was a trace of hesitation and retreat in his eyes, and there was a trace of embarrassment in his uneasiness.

Isn't it time to be in high spirits after winning the battle? The shouts of victory and the sound of trumpets below were still resounding through the world, and how could he be like this?

Because of her?

I don't know why, but it's a sin to let such a handsome general show such an expression.

His gaze fell on the hand that he slowly carried behind his back, and it was clear.

Because she cherishes and cares, she doesn't dare or bear to hug the person she cares about with her bloody hands, and she can unexpectedly empathize with this feeling.

I don't want to admit it, but some of the answers are so clear in front of me that I have to look at them directly.

Tie Han is tender, even if he Xiao Junshu has a lot of intrigues and strategies, he also has a softness in his heart, where Mu Jiu is contained.

It was obviously just a simple move, but Mu Jiu could no longer face up to her feelings, and at that moment she seemed to hear the sound of her heart cracking, which was her defense.

That's not a good sign.

The coquettish of the little fairies received.,Today I found out that I was on the list of what kind of Chinese language contest.,Although we're the author.,But I don't know how to get it.,Are red beans red sleeve coins? I don't understand at all, if you little fairies have the leisure to go shopping and help make the list, maybe we can be gods, haha, it's funny.

Coquettish has more, hard work in the codeword, scheduled to update the 28th, five chapters onwards, Mo Da!

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