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The heavy snow is like cotton wool and gently embellishes the vast world.

A silent sound, the fire trees turned into silver flowers, snowflakes covered with blue bricks and tiles, and there was no more gravel and gravel on the road. The magnificent and solemn Xiongcheng River is like a silver palace, enjoying the gentle and strictness of the sky.

Zepi.

Seeing the snowflakes falling quietly and silently falling into wine cups and clear spirits, Jiang Manlou was surprisingly not picky but drank it all in one go.

Looking out at the vast mountains and rivers on the city tower, he sighed: "What a pity, this great river and mountains have been ruined!"

The ten comrades gathered on the city tower, and Luo Changfeng told everyone a story, which was a story that was experienced in the life and death grinding chess.

From the real and false illusion in chess to the weathered fossil statue of the Nine Blades of the Heavenly Nine Blades. From the integration of the country, mountains and rivers with the world under your feet to the accidental collision of the chess to the great world, Luo Changfeng had nothing to hide from his ten-song comrades.

The ending of the story is naturally shocking.

Whether it is Jiangmanlou Li Xingyun or Yue, after learning that Tian Jiubian, the most powerful man from ancient times and present, he was stunned for a long time before his heart calmed down. As for the chess that opened up the chaotic world, Tian Jiubian

These horrifying words such as sage people are shocking.

Jiangmanlou is particularly awesome.

In the academy, he had talked with Wuxiang Daozong, and also heard amazing words from the Daozong that were chaotic and destined by the people of heaven. Now, when you think about it carefully, it seems that the Daozong missed the secrets of heaven, and he felt quite moved!

After calming down, I remembered the saying of chess and making a big world... Everyone knew the direction of Jiang Manlou staring at him.

Because there are about two million heroic cavalry there to stage a life-and-death battle destined to be recorded in unofficial history. The scale of the battle between the Great Yan Empire and the Allied Army of the Seven Prefectures can be said to be the largest in the world in nearly five hundred years.

Apart from the destruction of the Demon Sect, the scene of millions of heroic soldiers fighting and blood flowing back thousands of years.

Yue and the other two said: "If it is destined to be destroyed and established, the end of the troubled times will be the great world, and this battle may not be a good thing."

Luo Changfeng seemed to have something to worry about: "It depends on Tiandong's tripod, who can lift it in the end."

Nanshan Zen Master Li Xingyun sat quietly without saying a word.

After joining Buddhism, Li Xingyun was much silent.

From the three lives of scholars to the Three Refuges of Buddhists, the center of the sutra is not to be understood by outsiders.

Li Xingyun's heart is now calm.

Jiang Manlou turned around and glanced at the former scholar, and felt a little lonely in his heart: "The overlord raised the cauldron! Whether this overlord is Yan Nanfei or Jun Zeyu, not to mention the world, Tiandong only wants long-term peace and Changzhi, but it is afraid that ten years will not last long.

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In the Double Ninth Festival, a black robe is particularly eye-catching in the silver and white world.

He was very mysterious when he was Bodhi Academy. After the two realms revived Tianmen, he still gave people an unpredictable feeling.

He is like a deep pool, a bottomless deep pool.

The Chongyang Dynasty, which rarely speaks with words as precious as gold, said for the first time: "I don't care who will die in the battle of Dingding Dingding, but the sound of drums in the battle of Julu seems to be covered by wind and snow. The prelude of the battle comes as scheduled, and everything is so step by step.

It makes people feel that the snow in Dayan’s forty-two years of the first snow reveals strangeness.”

Jiang Manlou tasted the wine and nodded: "What's missing is indeed something."

Yue and the other two also attached their opinions: "If it were someone else, such movement might be normal. The key is to encourage the person in the Tanyuan Alliance of Qizhou Region to be Jun Zeyu. What was he planning? Take a step back, even if Qizhou Region

The Allied forces defeated the Iron Cavalry of the Great Yan. After Yan was destroyed, the Tanyuan Alliance will definitely be invalidated! Without a common enemy, the so-called friendship between the seven states is as thin as a cicada's wings. The situation in Tiandong will inevitably be the evolution of the seven countries swallowing Yan.

The chaos in the eight domains.”

Luo Changfeng frowned: "The rebellion in the Eight Domains?"

Yue and the other three laughed and said, "The Great Yan Empire is dead but not dead, and the Seven State Alliance collapses. If it is not the rebellion of the Eight Regions, what is it?"

Chongyang said: "This ending is not profitable for Jun Zeyu."

Jiang Manlou picked a grape from the fruit plate and threw it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "I know what kind of aspirations Jun Zeyu has made."

A little bored on my chest.

Luo Changfeng poured a glass of water and thoughtfully.

As discussed, the battle to establish a tripod between the Great Yan Empire and the Allies of the Seven Prefectures seems not that simple!

...

Han Wenxuan, an old servant from the Han royal family, is not simple either.

During the days when the academy was built into a hut, he had been to the library more than once. He and the Duanjia Daokui, who was familiar with each other's fate in the library, were even more close friends who had met at first sight.

His sword was ridden by the sword leader of the Duanjia.

Although what I learned is not to sacrifice myself to protect the sword path, it is the authentic sword path of the Tiandao Duanjia.

Therefore, the old servant Han Wenxuan's sword is sharp.

He just turned his wrist and rotated the blade, and the intention of the knife shattered the frost-collapsed space. Cracks suddenly sounded, and countless crystal pieces of frost and snow fell off like pearls and jade freezing space walls, and finally scattered.

In just one moment, the old servant with a hunched back raised his knife and stabbed him.

The blade was right in front of Xueer's eyes, and it was only the width of her thumb. You could feel the cold chill of the sword wind in almost the blink of an eye.

Xueerpian then retreated.

Fengxue slashed across his cheeks and black hair. Xueer, who looked as usual, suddenly stopped her figure. The old servant of the Ten Guards family showed surprise and disappeared in front of her in an instant when she saw the figure of Honglang.

Han Wenxuan put his knife away and looked around.

Millions of allied troops in the seven states cheered together.

The iron-armored soldiers of the Dayan Empire also held high the Long Ge Mo sword and shouted loudly.

The wind, snow and cold weather are so shocking!

Yan Nanfei, who had put himself out of the matter from beginning to end, was not infected at all. His focused eyes were not even on the battle between the two venerables in the realm of Transformation and Death.

Yan Nanfei's attention was concentrated on the wooden wheelbarrow.

He was watching Jun Zeyu, who was so weak that he was so weak that he was not helpless.

Similarly, Jun Zeyu's eyes rarely move away from Yan Nanfei.

Wanyan Wushuang looked behind her silently at the two people who were looking at each other from a distance. For some reason, she was a little unfamiliar with Jun Zeyu's back at this time.

For a moment, she had an illusion.

The illusion told me that I had never truly understood this unparalleled wise calculation in the world.

She remembered a sentence.

A word for no reason.

I don't know who said to me.

"No one knows what Jun Zeyu is thinking, just as no one knows what Old Man Tianji is thinking."

Wanyan Wushuang is uneasy!

...

In the wind and snow, the red robe snow suddenly flashed.

As if he was tearing open the space boundary wall and stepped out, Xue Ji stabbed behind his old servant Han Wenxuan.

The old servant, who was not flexible in his legs and feet, did not turn around.

The thin and thin sword in my hand was drawn into a prison, and a layer of hidden sword boundary wall grew like a lotus under my feet, and instantly formed a barrier around my body.

At this moment, the snow-clearing barrier was pierced.

There are no ripples, no sound of breaking.

After the snow cleared into the barrier, it turned into countless snowflakes and scattered.

At the same time, Xue'er's red robe figure disappeared again...

(PS: Leaving the job and being at home, working on your resume, looking for a job, and typing. The older teenager who has no salary is so panicked... The family is so cold.)