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That day, heavy snow was flying, and a cavalry from the West House where the Xiliu Army was stationed was full of snow dust.

Luo Changfeng, who had a silver fox-faced face, rode alone in Tanyuan, the place where he had signed the alliance of seven countries and now gathered the core senior leaders of the seven countries and the allied military advisors to plan and win a thousand miles.

Luo Changfeng did not draw his sword to face each other.

He knew very well that countless masters were hidden in the camps stationed by the Allied Forces of the Qizhou Region.

If there is no magic trick to say that the battle between the Great Yan Empire and the Great Yan Empire will hunt Julu next year, this Wushuang Prince, who once offered plans to swallow Yan in the seven countries, is worthy of his position as an alliance military advisor.

Before the camp was arranged in an orderly manner, the camps were connected for dozens of miles in order, Luo Changfeng claimed that he had wiped out the Xiliu Army, Luo Bing, who had killed the Great Bodhisattva of Huanxi, with a sword on the three thousand feet of sword wall, and asked to see the military advisor.

In the spacious military advisor's tent where the beast's gold charcoal shavings were burning silently, Jun Zeyu, who was taken a look at the cultivation level by the Wuxiang Daozong a few years ago, roasted charcoal fire with both hands, driving Wanyan Wushuang to lift the curtain and enter the belt

The cold snow and cold air entering the camp.

There was a wonderful flash of wisdom in Jun Zeyu's eyes: "You said he is here?"

Looking at Jun Zeyu who had known each other for a long time but still couldn't understand his temperament and thinking, Wanyan Wushuang nodded: "Yes. With a silver fox face and a face, she called herself Luo Chuyi, above the three thousand-foot sword wall,

It was his sword that broke the golden body of the Dharma image of the Great Huanxi Bodhisattva! However, according to the retribution of the camp, his cultivation seemed to be only at the level of spiritual orifice."

Jun Zeyu did not intend to extend the topic of Luo Changfeng's cultivation strength.

Regarding the relationship between the three names Luo Chuyi, Baili Changfeng and Luo Changfeng, whether before or after the academy is destroyed, the fewer people are involved, the better.

Luo Changfeng's body is covered with the sky map. Now Yanbailou, Yandong's 800 sects and twelve star rivers, and Liusha, the imperial alliance general, was not included in the list.

Jun Zeyu seemed to guide him intentionally or unintentionally, "This Luo Chuyi is the person who raised Bingshan Zangbing Valley to order the Divine Arrow Ba to recognize the master and help Jiang Manlou seize the control of the Municipal City. This person has many methods and can

I think I have a special place when facing the Puyang sword head alone. I have joined forces with King Luo Bing to intercept and kill the double-armored Li Taibai sword of Ziqi sword, and the chance of running away from the next step is that I can succeed."

"Is this what you rely on?"

Deprived Luo Bing, Wang An, Hongdou Xiliu Army as the commander of the Liu Army, and let Wu Xiuyang, the young master of Xingyun Prefecture, take over the most victorious army among the Seven Kingdoms Allied Forces.

At that time, Jun Zeyu ordered Ruyu, and Wanyan Wushuang even thought that the wise and wise man Ruyu had angered and lost his mind. Now he saw that sword wiped the silver fox face of the life spirit of the Great Happiness Bodhisattva, looking for the camp gate.

Then she suddenly realized it.

It is true that Wu Xiuyang commanded Xi Liu Jun.

But if Luo Chuyi, the silver fox-faced person, was determined to save King Luo Bing, then whether he fought a decisive battle with the Dujiangyan Dragon King Navy or the Dayan White-robed Snow Dragon Cavalry, he would definitely be the invincible army led by this person.

To put it bluntly, Wu Xiuyang is just a famous general.

He held Luo Bing to help Jun Zeyu, who was holding Luo Chuyi, put his clothes together: "The strong people with a high level of cultivation are sometimes not good at killing people. Similarly, those who are good at killing are not necessarily suitable for commanding the three armies to ease the battlefield."

Wind and snow lifted the curtain, Wanyan Wushuang stretched out her slender fingers and watched the crystal snowflakes fall: "I'm very curious, who is this silver fox face? It's worthy of the military advisor who commands the millions of allies in the seven countries.

?Could it be possible that this drama of Seven Kingdoms swallowing Yan is not enough to end the curtain call without this person?”

Jun Zeyu smiled: "Not to say anything."

Wanyan Wushuang looked back in surprise.

Jun Zeyu's eyes were blurred: "The scene of the Seven Kingdoms swallowing Yan is waiting for him to appear!"

...

The so-called mist and rain in the south, the wind and frost in the north. The flying snow in the Great Yan Empire fell but did not melt, like cotton wool and goose feathers.

Under the gloomy and bleak sky, snowflakes fell on the cold earth sadly.

The wind was blowing outside the tent of the wilderness camp, and sand and dust and snow blew against the robe.

Luo Changfeng stopped and stood there, passing by Wanyan Wushuang, who was slim.

He stared at the calm eyes under the silver fox's face and looked at it greedily for a moment. The latter hesitated and showed doubts on his face.

On the other hand, Luo Changfeng seemed very calm, more calm than the coldness of the snow.

Luo Changfeng entered the central army's tent.

The tent was extremely warm, which was his first feeling.

Luo Changfeng, whose skin obviously felt alternating between cold and cold and his eyes were a little uncomfortable, looked around the tent briefly. Compared with the ordinary barracks of those squad soldiers, the tent of the military division commanding millions of troops was naturally unique. Even in the bitter cold and snowy days

, This place is more like a living place for herders on a wasteland.

Of course, compared with those real herdsmen, Jun Zeyu's tent is spacious, cleaner and warmer.

Luo Changfeng was not much surprised by this.

As a former comrade in the academy, he knew very well that Jun Zeyu's personal strength was an existence that even without cultivation, it was enough to make strong people in the spiritual orifice realm afraid.

The battlefield changes rapidly, and commanding millions of powerful troops, but still being so calm. The military tent is like staying at home. This is what the confident and conceited Jun Zeyu should look like.

Luo Changfeng withdrew his gaze and looked at the long-lost figure beside the fire. After parting with the peach forest of the academy, there was a figure that had not been seen for two years.

"I'm afraid of the cold. After winter in the past two years, my body is extremely afraid of the cold. Sometimes I'm ridiculed by my fellow brothers, saying that I'm fragile and not as good as the girl in the town next to the mountain."

Jun Zeyu did not look up, and smiled self-deprecatingly when Luo Changfeng looked at him.

Facing Luo Changfeng, he was naturally and had a clear conscience. It seemed that there was never any grudge between them, and they were still brothers and sisters that year.

"It's not that I have any disease. You know that I am a disciple of Yi, but I also practice the Liu word. Doctors will never happen to me if they don't treat themselves."

"Two years ago, the soul was disintegrated by the Lord Dao Sect, and his cultivation has not improved yet. The cultivation of practitioners is like sailing against the current and not advancing. Now I am no different from those ordinary people."

"If there is..." Jun Zeyu, who was talking to himself, shook his head with a wry smile, "I'm afraid there is only this playful sacred that is born to make countless women envy."

Luo Changfeng always stood there.

He quietly looked at the strange but extremely familiar Jun Zeyu without moving.

Jun Zeyu continued, "Don't blame the matter of Bingshan and Cangjian Valley. Even without me, Jiang Mangong and his son would definitely take the last step. The foundation of the city of Jiguan City has always been

It was handed over to the hands of a person with the ability to pass on it. The facts proved that the ignorant guy was not as unbearable as I thought. At least, he married a good wife."

"When it comes to this point, I'm not as lucky as that guy. I ran away from the mountain on the day of my wedding... I didn't expect that I, Jun Zeyu, were also cowardly, and I still couldn't imagine the expression of Tianxin after seeing the message.

Sometimes I wake up in my dreams, afraid that I will be in a different place without fulfilling my promise to establish a meritorious deed, and afraid that she will not be able to wait."