"It's snowing ----Looking to see it's snowing -----"

"Why is it snowing at this time? Is there any injustice in the world?"

"What are you talking about? It's the cold weather in Sanjiu, and "Little Snow" has passed long ago. Isn't it the time for snow?"

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Hearing Yan Xiangma's shouts, the people of Zhongzhou who had originally set their eyes on him and stared at him waiting for him to beheaded also found that fine snow began to float in the sky.

I have to say that at this time they began to feel a little sympathetic to General Xifeng, named Yan Xiangma.

A few days ago, I had heard of his origin, the son of a noble family, the young hero who came out of a huge family that had been glorious for thousands of years. He was the chief of the imperial supervisor at the age of twentieth. Once he was released, he would be the vanguard general of the army.

Such characters are out of reach, intangible, and have no sense of immersion at all.

On the contrary, they felt that the upper class was seriously corrupt, and this kind of child born with gold and jade was not the same as them when they were born - and they were born enemies.

However, seeing that he refused to kneel down in order to preserve his integrity, rather than being stripped of his legs, seeing that he was about to be chopped off his head, and forcibly defended his friends, seeing that he was ready to die and welcomed the heavy snow with such a chic and unruly mentality---

How can such a man not be admired or liked?

"General Yan------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Yes. General Yan-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"It's a pity that I'm young -----"

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Even the Peacock King Ying Boyan was quite moved. Looking at Yan Xiangma's expression of joy when he saw the snow, he pondered for a long time and said, "There are all kinds of plans, they are arrogant and calm, and they have both loyal feelings and friendship. The West Wind has such a talent------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Ying Boyan turned around and said coldly: "The time has come, let's use torture."

"Yes!" The golden-armored warrior agreed and raised the long sword in his hand.

Just wait for the sword to fall, the swallow and horse will fall to the ground.

"Wait!" An old voice came.

The national teacher Ying Wuyou walked to the Peacock King Ying Boyan and said with a smile: "I know Your Majesty likes the most talent, and I will be ecstatic whenever I encounter talent available. The Left Minister Huang Hao originally lived in seclusion in the mountains, but it was His Majesty who repeatedly invited him to become an official. The Minister Zhuge Jin was invited to come out to plan for the country after visiting Qingyuan. I saw that Yan Xiangma was loyal and righteous, brave and resourceful. He was really a rare talent. Your Majesty was fighting in the seven countries, and it was the critical moment of employing people. Why not subdue him and capture the city and camp for Your Majesty?"

"Please subdue him!" an old man shouted.

"Please spare Yan Xiangma's life-----"

"Your Majesty, keep someone under the knife-----"

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Under the request of the national teacher Ying Boyu, countless people asked the Peacock King Ying Boyan to let Yan Xiang take a horse and subdue him for his use.

Before, everyone came out to watch the fun.

With a crisp sound, the head fell to the ground, and everyone applauded. How fun?

Now, no one wants that kind-hearted young general who is loyal and righteous will be chopped off and his life will end there.

Anyway, they are all westerners-----

Yan Xiangma is their general of the west wind.

The Peacock King glanced at Ying Wuyu with dissatisfaction. Ying Wuyu only smiled kindly and didn't care.

The Peacock King turned around and looked at Yan Xiangma and asked, "Yan Xiangma, everyone pleaded for you, have you heard?"

"I heard it. Thank you for your kindness." Yan Xiangma said with sincerity. He expressed his gratitude to everyone from the bottom of his heart. At the critical moment of life and death, so many people hope you can survive----this weak help is enough to make people feel warm.

"Are you willing to serve me?"

"I don't want to!"

"------" Ying Boyan felt that he could not continue talking this day.

I gave you a step and a chance to survive. You overturned everything in just one word.

I am the Peacock King Ying Boyan, I don’t want to be faced?

Ying Boyan waved his hand and said, "It's chopped."

"Your Majesty-----" Ying Wuyu wanted to speak out and dissuade him.

"National Master, you also saw it----------" Ying Wuyu said with some anger: "It's not that I don't give him a chance to survive, it's that Yan Xiangma is ungrateful--------------------------------------------------------------------

"Have Your Majesty ever thought, if what Yan Xiangma said was true, then what is difficult to describe between Li Muyang and Qiandu?---If His Majesty killed Yan Xiangma, how would he get along with Li Muyang?" Ying Wuyou whispered, his eyes as if they saw through the worldly love and were full of wisdom.

There were some things he still couldn't say too clearly to avoid angering the Peacock King who was on the verge of an outbreak.

If Li Muyang really got together with Qiandu, then whether Ying Boyan agrees or not, Li Muyang will be the son-in-law of the Mauryan Dynasty-----Wing Boyan killed Yan Xiangma, how will the father-in-law and son-in-law get along in the future?

"Unspeakable Hidden?" Ying Boyan only felt the anger in his chest, and he had the urge to kill. "What's Usgnorance? I had opposed Qiandu and the evil dragon before. It was the second uncle who said it was a fate and could not be disobedient. I thought Qiandu was a smart child who knew the light and the heavy. She knew how to avoid external dangers------ Besides, there was a little connection between the Ying family and the dragon clan. I didn't want to do things too ruthlessly. What was the result? Qiandu didn't know his life and death, and his whereabouts were unknown. Until now, the second uncle still had to speak for the evil dragon?"

"If the evil dragon treats Qiandu sincerely, will it hurt her like that? If there is another hidden feeling between them, Mengdie sent a message to us and told us that it should always be -----What did the evil dragon do? He ran away without a trace with my daughter, which only made me, the father, live a life of restlessness because he was worried about his daughter's safety. Now, my second uncle still thinks I did something wrong?"

"I know that Your Majesty is anxious, but you can't use murder to relieve your anger in your heart." Ying Wuyou sighed softly and said, "Once you cut off your head, there is no room for recovery."

"What kind of recovery is needed? Even if it is recovery, it is the evil dragon who thinks of a way to save it-------" Ying Boyan said harshly.

He turned around, stared at Yan Xiangma and asked again: "Yan Xiangma, are you willing to surrender to me?"

"drop!"

"drop!"

"drop!"

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The people in Zhongzhou were afraid that the Peacock King would kill Yan Xiangma in anger, and shouted loudly one by one. As long as Yan Xiangma said "Submit", his head would be saved.

"If you really don't win, you'll rebel in the future--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"I have eaten the chicken, drunk the wine, and said everything I want to say-------" Yan Xiangma looked up at the sky with a calm and satisfying smile on her face, and said, "God thinks that Yan Xiangma is a pity to die, and spared my heavy snow to see her off again-----The snow has come down, how can I live up to God's good wishes without death?"

Yan Xiangma turned around and looked at the Peacock King and said in a deep voice: "Thank you for your kindness, Xiangma----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The Peacock King nodded and said, "Cut it."

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

The golden-armored warrior agreed, raised his long sword high, and slashed hard at Yan Xiangma's neck.

Yan Xiangma knelt on the ground with his legs, but his upper body was as tall as pine.

He looked up at the sky, looked at the falling snow, and then a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Farewell forever!" he said in his heart.

It is to say to parents and family, to relatives, friends and colleagues, to the pretty girl hidden in her heart, and to the world----

Farewell forever!

Forever-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

There was a smile on his face, but tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

I really can't bear to die!

When the long knife was about to cut off Yan Xiangma's neck, when someone opened his mouth and exclaimed, some people were so scared that they closed their eyes.

At this moment, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky.

The falling snow stopped, and it stopped in the air with no signs. The opened mouth could not be closed. The eyes that closed and wanted to open could not be opened, and even the eyelashes could not be shaken----

The raised feet could not fall, and the twisted body paused in a strange posture. Tears fell and hung in the air. The fallen leaves blown by the wind also solidified into eternity.

The knife is still hanging above the head, and the head still belongs to the neck.

The whole world was frozen in an instant.

Above the sky, the sound of the Buddha is hidden.

A big hole suddenly broke through the gray sky, and thousands of golden lights were scattered inside the hole, illuminating the city of Zhongzhou as bright as the sun.

In the center of the golden light, a fairy in white appeared.

The fairy is extremely beautiful, but beautiful as dreamy.

She was bathed in the golden sunshine, and her whole body was like a blazing sun. Who can really see clearly what the sun looks like?

She walked naked and walked in the wind.

His body slowly landed on the ground, and then stopped in front of Yan Xiangma.

Yan Xiangma blinked desperately, trying to see the fairy in front of her more realistically.

However, because the light was too dazzling and the beauty was too hurtful, what he could see was still a halo of confusion.

He could see the seductive outline and be sure that every part of her was beautiful. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not see her eyebrows and her eyes clearly.

She was wrapped in light, making it difficult to face it.

Yan Xiangma was ecstatic and guessed something, but was uneasy and difficult to determine.

He opened his mouth to speak, but found that he still couldn't speak.

The fairy wrapped in light glanced at the long sword that was placed above Yan Xiangma's head, as if she felt it was extremely annoying. With a flash of her finger, the long sword turned into a wisp of gray smoke and dust.

She felt that the golden armored warrior surrounding her was annoying. With a wave of her sleeves, the golden armored warriors disappeared.

She squatted down and squatted in front of Yan Xiangma who was kneeling on the punishment platform.

"Pu Swish---------"

The little fairy chuckled, sounded or silver bell.
Chapter completed!