PS: Xiaoyu wrote a book for the first time, and to be honest, he didn't write a good outline, so he must pay attention to this problem in the next book. However, even so, Xiaoyu will fight to the end and stick to the end. There's no reason for too much, just love writing!

To be honest, without the help of Jin Shi, how could he have memorized such a complicated secret text, let alone outline the secret text and set up a magic array. Murong Yu immediately returned to the room for this reason and quietly set up a teleportation magic array so that he could come back at any time.

Running around, Murong Yu was busy, it was almost dawn, and he immediately went to see Xin'er. Murong Yu tiptoed into Xin'er's room, for fear of waking Xin'er, he just wanted to come and see Xin'er, lest this girl be cranky and not eat.

Who knows, as soon as he approached Xin'er's light gauze tent, he was pulled in by Xin'er. Xin'er, who was wearing thin underwear, took the initiative to offer a fragrant kiss, and Murong Yu was caught off guard and was startled by the initiative.

For a long time, Murong Yu took the initiative and cooperated with Xin'er, who knows, today's Xin'er was unusual, taking the initiative to attack, and Murong Yu was caught off guard.

"Xin'er, Xin'er, you let go first and listen to me. Murong Yu anxiously pushed his heart away.

Nan Jia said coquettishly: "I know that you are going to go on the expedition tomorrow, so when you wait for the night, if you dare not come, I will not eat." ”

Murong Yu smiled bitterly, he barely broke free of Xin'er, and said, "Xin'er, it's going to be dawn soon." ”

"It's okay, isn't there still two hours?" Xin'er pounced again, and his chest was rippling, rubbing against Murong Yu's heart.

Murong Yu thought about it. Isn't there two hours left? He didn't hesitate any longer, and pounced like a hungry wolf. The two kissed passionately.

The thin underwear was overturned, and Murong Yu drove straight in. Kissing the pink flower bones of the heart, like tasting a ripe cherry, a little softly, blowing the love buried in the heart.

"Yu, I want to kill you!" Xin'er whispered, whispering warm heat in Murong Yu's ear.

Murong Yu followed Xin'er's sensitive body and continued to march towards the Central Plains, which was a piece of white and delicate skin, and it was also Xin'er's hinterland in the Central Plains. Murong Yu climbed the mountain with both hands. Kneading the soft marshmallow vigorously. Bursts of pleasure stimulated Xin'er's soul, and she let out an intoxicating moan.

Xin'er hugged Murong Yu's head with both hands, and her legs clamped Murong Yu's waist, which was completely an octopus attached to Murong Yu's body.

"Xin'er, I'm not by your side, you must take care of yourself. Murong Yu finally stopped his movements and whispered.

"Well, I know, hurry up!" the heart called again. stimulated Murong Yu's only remaining will.

Murong Yu felt that Xin'er was ready, and he did not hesitate at all, deeply integrated into Xin'er's body, releasing the vitality of his youth. The heart moaned seductively. With Murong Yu's, she wants to make him feel the happiness of a man.

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Time flies quickly, and a touch of darkness descends before dawn. Murong Yu quietly left Xin'er, and he strode down the deserted street. Firm and persistent, with vigorous steps. As the Imperial Grandfather said, these sinners who slaughtered the subjects of the empire must pay the blood debt they owe. Their cruel methods must be burned at the stake. Burn their ugly souls.

The cool morning breeze blew, and Murong Yu instead had a feeling of blood swelling. He opened his chest to the morning sun and walked towards the largest pavilion in front of the palace. A little elegant, a little murderous.

Dingtian Square, built 5,000 years ago, the ancient square, empty, except for the bluestone slab at the foot, there is only a huge stone platform on the north side of the square. On the back of the high platform made of huge stones is a huge stone screen, about 50 meters long and about 10 meters wide, on which a gushing flame is carved in detail.

From a distance, the flames are spitting out a moving tongue of fire, and the lifelike sculptures are made by famous masters, and you can feel the majestic posture of the flames just by looking at them from a distance. Murong Yu walked step by step, his firm and steady steps, rising and falling with his breathing.

It seems to have gone through thousands of years, and it seems to be just a sudden change, and the originally flat square road seems to be paved with thorns and thorns. He overcame all the thorns and thorns, and sang all the way, with a heroic feeling that he had never had, and it was long overdue.

At this time, the square was already full of swords and guns, the soldiers were solemn, the carriages and horses were silent, and the soldiers of the three major legions were densely packed and neatly waiting for the commander of the Eastern Expedition. They held their heads high, did not squint, and looked unswervingly ahead in front of the high platform.

Three heavily armed generals in silver-gray armor were looking forward to it, and Sheng Yu rode the wind impressively. Dressed in military uniform, the energetic Sheng Yu Chengfeng has been in charge of the Yulin Legion for a long time. With his exceptional strength and leadership, he has fully integrated the Yulin Legion.

He looked at Murong Yu who was walking in the distance with burning eyes, and his expression was shocked, the battle on Queen Huixin Street yesterday had quietly spread. Sheng Yu Chengfeng even had an illusion that it was not Murong Yu who was coming now, but a demon who had never been masked.

Ten Peerless Saint Emperors, this kind of extreme powerhouse in the Holy Domain, Murong Yu actually dared to attack and fight to the death. Although Zuihou did not distinguish between the two winners, Murong Yu's popularity soared. In this era of strong people, having absolute strength is the greatest capital.

It is precisely because of this that Emperor Bixia is relieved that Murong Yu will lead the army to the battle. He knew very well in his heart that these soldiers only believed in the powerful. If Murong Yu didn't have extraordinary strength, sending him to the army would only be self-inflicted.

When the first rays of the sun appeared on the horizon, Murong Yu took sonorous and powerful steps and stepped onto the Dianjiang platform step by step. He glanced at the three legion generals with a solemn face, and turned to look at the fearless warriors.

Emperor Bixia, accompanied by Gehr and surrounded by all the ministers, walked slowly. When he stepped onto the high platform, the soldiers in the audience knelt down in unison and shouted "Long live! Long live!"

Murong Hua looked down at these imperial soldiers condescendingly, he raised his head slightly, his gaze scanned the entire square from far to near. The mighty dragon power swept in with an unstoppable momentum, sweeping through thousands of armies.

He cleared his throat and said aloud: "Warriors of the Empire, the time has come to make a contribution, those damned barbarians have invaded the province of Graz, captured the city of Graz, they burned, killed and looted, and did all kinds of evil, as soldiers of the Empire, what should you do?"

After a pause, as if waiting for everyone to brew a mood called hatred, after a few breaths, the warriors gradually converged into a roar in the sparse shouts of killing: "Kill them!"

They were in unison, waving their swords and guns back and forth, and with the roars one after another, wave after wave of roars broke through the sky and reached the sky. Murong Hua raised his hands high and motioned for everyone to listen to him: "Your mission is to cut off their heads, do you hear clearly? ”

Murong Hua raised his voice again and roared, "Chop off their heads, you are the heroes of the empire!"

Murong Liuxing, the first marshal of the empire beside Murong Yu, took a slight step forward and roared angrily: "Tianyan will win! The empire will win!"

"Tianyan will win! The empire will win!"

"Tianyan will win! The empire will win!"

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All the soldiers below immediately echoed the voice, and the shouts suddenly converged into a sea of holy war. This is a just war, provoked by the Thirteen Ridges of Yunfeng, who have invaded the territory of the Empire and slaughtered the subjects of the Empire, and they must be punished with the most severe punishment. All the soldiers understand that they are the army of justice and the elite.

As long as they cut off the heads of those barbarians, Emperor Bixia will be rewarded, and it will be possible to increase the rank of official to the knighthood, glorify the ancestors, and enjoy endless glory and wealth. Maybe you can get the title of a nobleman, hire a few servants to saddle the horse, marry three or five yellow flower daughters, and have a lot of children. Thinking of the depths, they hissed and roared with all their might.

Emperor Bixia nodded expressionlessly, very satisfied with the morale of the army, and when the shouting subsided, he continued aloud:

"I have decided to order His Royal Highness the Imperial Crown Prince, Murong Yu, to lead 300,000 troops, recapture Graz City, level the Thirteen Ridges of Yunfeng, and capture alive the new Great Lord of the Thirteen Ridges, Yan Chuan. ”

After Bixia finished speaking, he paused slightly, and Murong Meteor on the left took another step forward at this time, almost standing side by side with Emperor Bixia, and Emperor Bixia handed him a look.

Murong Meteor roared loudly: "Grant the seal!"

Hearing the shout, Murong Yu looked right, strode forward, knelt on one knee, and knelt down in front of Emperor Bixia. I saw him straighten up, hold his head high, and raise his hands respectfully above his head. A square dragon oak box suddenly appeared in the hands of Emperor Bixia, he held up the box with one hand, held it high above his head, and the emperor's momentum was instantly released, domineering, and the dragon power overflowed, like a deadly typhoon sweeping the whole field.

Suddenly, flags flew in the square, horses neighed, and all the soldiers involuntarily knelt on the ground, and even the ministers who watched the ceremony of awarding the seal from a distance couldn't help but immediately kneel to the ground at this time. These princes and ministers obviously came with Emperor Bixia, but they were not qualified to go to the Dianjiang platform, so they had to hide in the distance to watch the ceremony.

Murong Meteor roared: "Take the seal!"

Emperor Bixia, who had originally held the box high, immediately took back the box, held it with both hands, and solemnly placed it in Murong Yu's palm. Murong Yu felt that his hand was sinking, the box had already been opened, and a strong smell of blood came to his face on the dragon oak box, and as far as his eyes could see, four giant dragons were carved on the black-brown box. The dragon's body was shining, and Murong Yu was estimated to be painted with pure gold paint, dazzling in the morning light.

Murong Meteor roared again: "Flag award!"

The roar woke up Murong Yu, he immediately stood up, handed the box in his hand to Sheng Yu Chengfeng behind him, strode forward, crossed the emperor Bixia in the middle, and took the military flag in the hands of the first marshal of the empire, Murong Meteor. (To be continued......)