The figure is graceful and concave and convex. You can feel the tempting aura emitted from your graceful body from a distance. Ye Wuchou's heart moved slightly, and he felt an extremely dangerous aura emanating from her body. Although it was far apart, the range cover was enough to shelter his place.

What kind of aura is that? Ye Wuqiu asked himself, the timid spirit of the woman exudes from the body of the king. Let me ask, if it is not a king, what kind of intimidation should we use to command these thousands of troops? Especially a woman?

She said that the army and horse army formations were under Ziye City, and all kinds of siege troops were arranged in a very short time, and they were very arrogant to siege the city and siege the land if they had a disagreement.

"Her Majesty, the siege of many days has not yet made you understand a truth." At this time, a figure floated in the air in the front of Ziye City. This person had a slender figure, starry eyes and smoke, and his every move was filled with graceful and luxurious kingly spirit?

"Lu Linyu, respected king of Yuheng." The lazy voice of the woman on the back of the giant beast spread all over the world. Although her words were soft, they were still clearly heard in everyone's ears. "Although I am a girl, I know the reason why guests who come from afar should not be neglected. Why did you come here to welcome guests like this? I will keep us out without mercy?"

The woman's theory is unreasonable, but the joke in her tone adds a bit of domineeringness to such a theory.

The two kings looked at each other from afar without giving in. Lu Linyu stared at her carefully and said, "Since you did it, it's no exaggeration to tell me the reason. Why did we come from thousands of miles to attack our country? We have no grudges and no enemies in the past. Even if we may disobey some irrelevant aspects, it is not enough to be a reason to launch a large-scale war." Lu Linyu was silent for a while before continuing to speak. He said, "He even mobilized the Bemon beast to the battlefield, and even lurked in my Zi Ye City as planned. What is the purpose of all this? For this attack, you are afraid you are preparing for Zhou Xiang."

The queen's silver bell-like laughter spread. She covered her lips and smiled, "I'm prepared, but I didn't take too much effort. I thought it would be enough to destroy the mere Zi Ye City, but I didn't expect that the Thousand-year-old ancient city really has its own foundation. It was my mistake!"

"So since you know that you have made a mistake, why are you still struggling to let go? If you can't conquer, why don't you retreat and fight again later?" Lu Linyu did not argue and deny that the Empress's arrival was meaningless, because since the Empress dared to be the invader, she must have firm determination and sufficient reasons, at least in some respects, for the benefit of a certain part of the people.

Since it involves interests, there is no room for anything to say. Trying to let the other party dispel his thoughts is a big joke. Since this is the case, it is better to deny it on the basis of affirmation, so that the verbal can be easily continued to go deeper.

The empress sat up straight slowly, and her enchanting figure showed a sensual charm. She was especially good at arousing the mind of men. She seemed to be casually raising her butt, and her green jade fingers quietly passed by her slender legs as white as white. She looked self-pitying and said, "I haven't achieved my goal yet. Is it unwilling to accept it? Seeing such a majestic city in front of me, it's like a cooked duck. How can I bear to let him fly away?"

The voice was delicate, but Lu Linyu sighed. When it came to this point, it was difficult to continue. He made a secret gesture. The soldiers on the city were ready to go, and the artillery was ready to be ready to hit the enemy head-on. Although the defense power of Zi Ye City was still strong, after all, it was in a state of siege, and supplies became consumables, and it would eventually be the day when it was consumed. If you continue to work behind closed doors and stand by yourself, you would definitely be trapped by the empress to death in Zi Ye City!

Lu Linyu couldn't help but think of the support troops sent out. The closest ones to Ziye City are Hengju and Lingye City. If many Hengju soldiers can come to support them, the crisis in Ziye City will definitely be resolved invisibly. Even if the Lingye City comes, it would be better than fighting alone.

But a few days have passed, and it is logical that support should have arrived, but what about people? Lu Linyu couldn't help but worry, and at this moment, the empress's cold eyes were full of murderous intent. She waved her palms gently, and the gongs and drums in the army were as famous as the charge, and the earth was shaking the sky and earth. In an instant, she shouted to kill and filled the fourth field. Countless soldiers rushed towards Ziye City with ladders.

Lu Linyu narrowed his eyes, and he snorted coldly and turned around, handing the city to the general guarding the city. In this way, at the dawn of time, the war broke out again!

The artillery fire broke out, the volley of pearls and crossbows opened, and the epic scene began.

"What should we do? Keep hiding here?" The city lord seemed a little impatient. Yuheng's country symbolized the glory of family and country. Being attacked so freely obviously aroused the city lord's sense of belonging and family and country feelings.

Ye Wuchou glanced at the distance, and he signaled the city lord to be calm and waited patiently. The city lord asked with great concern: "Sir, what are you waiting for? How could these outsiders defiled Zi Ye City at will?"

Ye Wuchou did not make any mistakes, but saw Gremy coming from afar with a surprise smile, and at the same time he also smiled unexpectedly.

"Sir, there are indeed a large number of troops hidden in that forest. They are all wearing clothes that integrate into the environment, which is difficult to detect."

Ye Wuchou snapped his fingers and said, "

There is no snow in the south. This water town that is soaking in endless tenderness has nurtured too much charm, but there is no snow. The legendary snow is as white as silver and cool as pine and cotton, "spraying salt in the air is not as good as willow catkins rising from the wind", the snow that makes my soul linger in my dreams.

I heard that in the distant northern country, it will snow heavily every winter. In an instant, the world is filled with jade forests and jade trees, white and breathtaking, and white like a fairy tale world. I often think, what kind of picture will it be in the snowy north, wearing a warm fox fur and looking up at the bright sky? What kind of scene will it be like when climbing high and leaning on the railings and looking at the mountains and rivers?

My name is Qian Ying. I don’t know what my surname is. Because I have never seen my father since I was born. Whenever I feel strange about it, she always avoids talking about perfunctory things. Regarding my name, it was the legendary God of Creation. Later, because an old fortune teller said that I can use this name to ensure peace and good fortune for my life, my mother called me like this.

My brother and I are looking forward to the unattainable northern country. We can only look for the snow in the middle of the night dream, or dip the branches in the green mud at the door to try to describe the snow. Our family is barely walled and extremely poor. We cannot sit in the golden chariot pulled by snow-white unicorns like princes and nobles, nor can we fly like Fenglong Que Mi Fei in the story, go to the place they want to go and fulfill their unfinished dreams.

At that time, I would often stand in front of the door, looking into the sky, dreaming full of hope and bright as glass.

When I think back on those days, I now see tears filled with beauty, and I struggled with palpitations in my nostalgia. Every now and then, I would see a shaking figure walking towards me on the path at my doorstep. It was my brother, my blood-dropping relative! My brother walked back with dust and bruised face, and smiled warmly at me.

I know that my brother is fighting with others again. I feel very uncomfortable. I secretly hate why I am so thin that I am often bullied by others. I am bullied and helpless and can only talk to my brother. My brother always takes back the debt for me without saying a word.

Therefore, my brother's figure guarding me was deeply imprinted in my eyes and my heart, and became my faith as a young man. I worked hard to exercise, hoping to become a person as strong as him one day. Although I gained little, what can make people look forward to it more than my brother's passionate words of encouragement? Therefore, I always treat everything with enthusiasm.

I held my brother covered in wounds and walked home slowly.

I don’t know that this matter has turned yellow for many years and has been wet with my tears, but it can’t be changed back to its original color.

"Cruff." Just as a tear fell down the corner of my eyes, I heard the wooden door of the room being pushed open.

I quickly wiped off the tears. I didn't want to show my weakness in front of others. Some things are only suitable for myself.

Entering the room was a girl with icy skin and a beautiful girl. She looked handsome and wore a small bun, quiet and quiet, revealing her obedience in every move.

"Qian Ying, how do you feel? The wind and cold are heavy, so it's better to practice less in the middle of the night."

The girl's voice was soft like a silver bell in the wind, and she was always filled with a little loneliness in her concern.

I'm not surprised by this. This girl is called Lingcao. The little maid adopted by the master two years ago. According to the master, she was a wandering child wandering in the forest. It was raining heavily. The master found Lingcao curled up in the tree hole and shivered. He felt pity and took her back.

In this way, she became the fourth person living on the top of the mountain after her senior sister and me, and the four of us depended on each other for life. However, in the past two years, the melancholy tone of Lingcao has never changed. I tried to explore her heart, but every time I not only returned without success, I also vaguely felt the call of fate - forgive me of such a boastful title, because I could never find a suitable description to express what I got in my heart - the kind of opportunity that came from the dark.

I don’t know why, but many things in this world don’t ask for the reason. If you ask for it, it will be a serious sin.
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