The little marquis Feng Xingyu slept until the seventh day, and then he woke up, he had a vague impression of the events of that day, and he only remembered that the blood was rushing to the sky, and he felt nauseous in his heart, and he fainted.

The old Taoist priest Ling Jiangxian inquired carefully and observed carefully, but fortunately, there was no obvious change in the temperament and temperament of the little marquis, and the three yang gods seemed to compete with each other in the Shenhai Sea, and did not affect Feng Xingyu's mind.

The army is still marching towards the southern frontier, Feng Xingyu is holding the reins, the horse under the seat is no longer the original one, and the black knife and the ring-headed Yanlong knife on the waist are the original. Feng Xingyu's state was a little confused, his eyes were straight, and his gaze was scattered, which seemed to be a residual symptom of a long period of sleep. In fact......

"Shenhai Stargaz Float" Volume 1: Seven Kills and Break the Army Chapter 46 The sunset is molten like a big man, please wait a moment,

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