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Changfeng Haobai, old friends come on snow;

He Lianyun went to soak in the pool for treatment, but no one cared, Zhou Tan jumped off the city wall on the back foot to have a one-on-one with someone, Seth Duo bit his teeth until bloody, but she knew that Zhou Tan would definitely respond. Yes, the pre-battle shouting was originally about morale, and Zhou Tan had nothing to worry about. He Lianyun was one, and Ji Qinghe was also a knot in his heart.

Even after being dead for so many years, it is still a knot.Splashing water on Ji Qinghe's body can always irritate this seemingly careless man.

Xue Zhaoshan went out more and more, running into a white shadow, which was not very conspicuous on the snow.

Zhou Tan clenched the knife tightly, and the poor hair department also used a knife. The two horses brushed against each other, and the back of the knife let out a tooth-piercing hiss.It's really not a good thing to beat your hand so hard that you kill your own father.

He leaned down, stepped on the stirrups, and weighed his own weight. There was not much chance of winning with force. His wrist was shaken, but the other party's eyes were quite plentiful, and they shot straight from the gap in the helmet. It was obviously a habit of head-to-head. stuff.

Xuezhaoshan backed away a little, and began to circle in circles knowingly.The other party didn't even pursue it brazenly, but went around in a circle as if cooperating.

Zhou Tan dragged the reins and ran down the mountain. The two armies hadn't moved yet, and they were stalemately testing each other.

Just the two of them were circling in circles on the snowy ground. The army was lined up like two black clouds, but they didn't move, as if they were dead.

A Gulei didn't care whether he would win this one-on-one battle, he was dragging Zhou Tan into a trap!

When he made a deal with Nanjun, he still felt that he could cross the river and tear down the bridge, and kill Zhou Tan without hindering the killing of a group of Nanjun envoys.

There is no difference between killing one and killing a pair, all the poor hair department wants is this cannon filled with Zhaoyebai!

A group of archers in ambush had already emerged, and they gathered at the foot of the mountain, using white wolf fur as a cover.

The completely stripped wolf skin can flexibly wrap the body, and it wasn't until then that Sai Siduo got a glimpse of it in Qianliwang.

One, two... archers in full force.

Without a chance to hesitate, she stepped on the top of the city wall, twisted her body to hang on the city wall, and pulled away the heavy bow abruptly. The heavy bow shrank and opened, and the arrow plunged into the snow on Zhou Tan's left hand , is a warning.

But Zhou Tan didn't move, he didn't even turn his head, as if his usually sensitive eyes didn't see anything.

Sai Siduo cursed silently, and before he could make a gesture, he saw white waves rolling up into the sky in front of him.

Zhou Tan pulled the reins and quickly turned his head to avoid this huge formation.The snow blocks exploded behind him, sticking sticky to the hem of his clothes.

But the archer in ambush didn't have time to move forward, and was blasted into the sky by Xuelang.The thousands of hectares of snowfield exploded into flowers, like a boiling pot, and the eyes could only see the surging snow waves.

The mantis catching the cicada was followed by a group of orioles.The saltpeter in the poor hair department is actually in stock in the middle account.

Haizhou's reinforcements didn't take the well-known road at all, and the ambush on the road had no effect on them. They... directly blasted through the mountain with their wealth and wealth.

People and horses are all involved in it, like a pot of soup dumplings.Before the dumplings were on the table, the thick snow covering the mountains in the east rumbled down.

The snow wall collapsed suddenly, and the mountain pass was blasted out into a flat land. The sound of the wings of the eagles sounded first, and then a horse rode through the wind and snow, and came from the blind snow field.

The horse's hoof stepped over the weed-grown boundary marker, and a Mo knife was slanted on the horse's back, sparkling like water.

Yan Shenzhi, so Fengchen Gongyan Shenzhi.

The long wind is white, and the old man comes on the snow.

Zhou Tan had naturally heard of the great reputation of Prince Fengchen. His family was ruined and his family was thrown into the river. No matter how good the gossip is, I won't point out the mandarin ducks of these two people. I really didn't expect to see this romantic man who is said to have died young in a place thousands of miles away.

The reinforcements have arrived, and the deadlocked line has been completely broken.

"Yu Jingyan..." He raised his head, and snowflakes fell from the side of his cheek: "Yan Guichen."

"Qinghe Zhou..." Zhou Tan replied, "Zhou Yuanzhou."

He finally understood why He Lianyun understood the complicated etiquette of Nanjun better than himself, Yujing Yanyu Jingyan, winter goes to spring, Yan returns home, spring is priceless.

Spring is priceless.

In this overwhelming wind and snow, the nose actually smelled a little bit of spring.After a few days of calculation, it turned out that it was the Northern calendar year in the Northland.

"Father..." Sai Siduo exhaled, and stood firm from the wall. She had a plan of her own, calling His Highness in front of her and calling her father behind her, but the reinforcements came in a timely manner, and stepped on the spot at the last moment. Night.

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The pot, which had been crooked for a few days, was finally propped up again, and the two squatting at the door, who were squatting in the wind and rain, also squeezed out a little smile to welcome them.

Shen Shanqi's little ladies were all gaudy, and there were patterns on their armor. Seeing Zhou Tan laughing again, the laughter made people's hearts lighten suddenly.

Zhou Tan lowered his eyes, thinking that Yan Chenzhi was too busy to run around in those days, but he could still pick up children all the way, and grow up a garden of colorful flowers.I don't know whether to pick up children or plant leeks in the ground, one after another.

A little girl with bare shoulders rolled down from the horse, and tattoo marks could be seen on her narrow neck. She had no intention of covering up, but instead raised half of her hair towards Zhou Tan as if she had announced her family. A huge golden bead with a rare shape, but the tattoo is in the shape of four regular squares, which is the brand mark of the tattoo on the family of the guilty minister!I dabbed on some powder that came from nowhere, and the color was also slightly reddish.

20 years ago... this place was indeed full of secrets.

The door was sealed tightly, and Lu Chengzhi didn't tell him in detail how to detoxify, but he knew it was hard work, and he had to suffer alone.

Zhou Tan was not very old when he was poisoned, and his half-grown child was a relative of the emperor, so he didn't think that he would provoke anything if he went to the palace. He thought he was omnipotent when he was young, but once he was poisoned, his limbs would start to limp and lose strength. It seems that it no longer belongs to the torso, just like a walking dead.

He lay face up at home for several days, drowsy and suffering from a high fever.In the end, he turned over, squeezed his fingertips that had become weak since then, and raised Ji Qinghe's sword again.

No one has found out where the poison came from, or even noticed the poison. They only know that the gentleman of the Duke's family suffered from a serious illness when he was young, and lost a little weight, and he rarely went to the court to play with others.

It was hard to bear, Zhou Tan did not recall any past events, the sun and the moon in Nanjun were left behind, he rolled a series of prayers from various gods in his mind, and finally laughed at himself, just sat outside, Re-open the gossip booklet that I haven't read for a long time.

Across a door, life and death are unknown.

The iron pool was made like an iron pot, and He Lianyun mocked the craftsmanship of the Ordnance Department during the dull pain.

Lu Chengzhi's reunited Chun Tingyue is no more violent than the original Fangzi, and even so difficult, how did the half-grown man back then endure...

Snow blindness is the weakening of eyesight. He can touch but can't see the surroundings. He Lianyun has long been used to the sense of danger that is difficult to control himself when he was young, but Yan Chenzhi took back these eyes from Tiandao.

It's different when the limbs lose strength. You can see all the details, but you can't touch them, but you don't know which one is more cruel.

He closed his eyes, a burst of coldness followed by a burst of heat that bombarded his muscles and bones.He suddenly remembered the mole on Zhou Tan's neck that was hidden under his hair, and with a slight squeeze of his fingertips, he could exert a little strength.

Life and death are unpredictable, and it is not Helian's virtue to fight or not to admit defeat.Even Nanjun said that the virtue of Zhongzhang is fate.

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The pot was boiled, the meal was served, and the two cavalrymen were weaved together in an orderly manner and re-mobilized.

"This is..." Yan Chenzhi lifted the curtain and put down only one thing: "Ji Qinghe's hairpin."

It's self-evident what "stay hairpin" means, Zhou Tan caressed the smooth jade surface, and sure enough there was a bump, a piece of well-preserved paper fluttered to his feet.

A posthumous note.

"Go to hell..." Princess Qinghe wrote, two huge ink blobs came out from the tip of the pen, and the characters were crooked and crooked: "If you go to hell, don't read it."

There was no beginning or end of a sentence, and the unscrupulous tone was vivid on the paper.The handwriting is so ugly that I can't bear to look at it. At first glance, it looks like Ji Qinghe's ugly handwriting, which has become famous both inside and outside of Yujing.

Yan Chenzhi understood, and said: "The order papers of the Zhongzhou Army back then all looked like this..."

To say that the appearance is all gilded is simply a mass of ink.Ji Qinghe was scolded by the same handwriting teacher as the general of the Lu family. Lu's handwriting has been handed down from generation to generation with just the right sense of muscle and bone. Just looking at the Neijia signature paper from the Zhongzhou Chamber of Commerce, you can tell that the flesh is plump and the muscles and bones are straight.

But the Zhongzhou Army couldn't even forge this ugly and out-of-the-box order.

Zhou Tan let out a sigh of relief, feeling that years of stagnation had dissipated, he resisted, avoided talking about it, restrained his temper and hid his heartfelt words, all he wanted was a farewell.

So that he could delude himself into thinking that when the man burned himself to ashes, his situation was not so... hopeless.

"It's cruel enough." He stroked the warm eagle feathers on his shoulders, lowered his head and let out a laugh.

No one knows the virtues of the Zhongzhou army, even if they are set on fire, they will be clean, so as not to die forever.

In the 11th year of Yuanjia, pirates invaded the country, Dongzhou Huaiyin fell, and the Emperor Ji became commander, and went from the east of the Qing Dynasty to... *** Huaiyin City Tower.

Once the generals are successful, all the bones are withered, which can be regarded as the generals and commanders are all reduced to ashes.

Since then, only the Yujing Forbidden Army remained, and there was no Zhongzhou Army.

Zhou Tan clenched the hairpin in his hand, staring at the closed door that was quiet.With disheveled hair and black eye circles, Lu Chengzhi sat on the tip of his shoes and said, "Wait."

The author says:

Thank you all.

I always feel that the collection is hasty, but if I delay it, there may be no change, so I let it go.