The sunset hangs down to the west.

The full moon gradually rises.

On the white ice field, nearly a thousand elites from the imperial lineage were walking in a hurry.

Dozens of armored vehicles were speeding on the snow, and scouts kept reconnaissing the surrounding situation.

The moonlight shines on the snow, making the night look particularly bright.

"Emperor, is it a little hasty?" The younger sister of the emperor was next to Luo Shuyan, unable to hide the worry on her face.

When rushing thousands of miles, I am destined to be able to bring only a small number of people.

This time, Luo Shuyan even showed up in person.

"The situation is in crisis. Lan Ximeng took Zuoqiu Mountain, which I never thought of. I have been fighting with Wen Jingzhu, but for hundreds of years, the person I was determined to defeat was actually one of the few loyal ministers around the Holy Lord."

Luo Shuyan held a cup of hot tea in her hand, and her slender red nails kept tapping on the tea cup.

Although she is a maid, her face is born with nobility!

That is the temperament from the inside out!

Gorgeous and luxurious.

"I can only say that Lan Ximeng hid too deeply." Since the young lady of Huang was rescued by Li Shier, she has never called him a dog man again.

"Then do you think, even the Holy Lord was deceived?" Luo Shuyan turned her head, looking out the window with her breathless beautiful eyes.

Looking at the white snow outside the window!

"I...I don't know." The younger sister of the emperor had met Li Shier. It was the time when she met that she finally understood why her emperor was deeply involved in it.

That kind of unruly, that kind of arrogance!

That kind of confidence!

That kind of domineering!

This is called a man.

"I think the Holy Lord knows it. Or he doesn't care?" Luo Shuyan's red lips pressed on the teacup and blew gently.

The fragrance of tea is everywhere.

"I don't understand." The younger sister sighed silently in her heart.

Imperial vein!

Nanling royal family!

With such a status, you have to be condescending to be a maid.

"I don't know, what would the Holy Lord think if you heard that you traveled thousands of miles to help him." The Emperor's little sister disliked talking about such topics the most.

What kind of love!

What’s the secret between men and women? What’s there to talk about?

"He will definitely scold me." Luo Shuyan smiled happily.

"Call you? He is sick? Isn't it ungrateful!" The young sister Huang couldn't help blurting out: "This dog man!"

"Cough." Luo Shuyan coughed lightly, and the younger sister shrugged, expressing her incomprehension.

"He will definitely scold me for being a stupid woman." After Luo Shuyan said that, she smiled and looked at Huang Xiaomei: "Absolute."

"Look at you now, you don't look like a queen." The emperor is really curious. Is this the magic of love?

Can you change a majestic queen into a petite woman?

"No matter what, I'm happy." Luo Shuyan was so happy like a little girl, kicking her legs: "I've been there all the time in the years he lost his memory."

"This time, if something unexpected happens, remember to inform the Holy Lord. Don't act irresponsibly!" She suddenly became very serious. "When it's really a crisis, I will stop the enemy and you go."

"Emperor..." The younger sister of the emperor was about to speak, but was stopped by Luo Shuyan: "My Nanling Royal Family has never died at the end."

"If my imperial army arrived, there would be no such worries." The emperor sighed.

"There is not enough time." Luo Shuyan held the cup's hand and gradually grabbed it. "Time, no one is waiting for!"

Inside the car, it is as warm as spring.

But outside the car, it was extremely cold.

The spear in Zhan Xiaoyi's hand flashed with silver light!

In this vast white snow, it is particularly dazzling!

But suddenly!

The snow was blown up directly!

Figures emerged from under the snow!

These people were dressed in white and blended perfectly with the snow!

"Prepare for the fight!"

Zhan Xiaoyi soared into the air!

The spear in his hand struggled to smash it!

Puchi!

The assassin in front was instantly cut into two pieces!

Blood sprinkled on the snow!

But more and more people kept rushing out from under the snow!

The elites of the Imperial Clan immediately lined up and surrounded the car behind them!

"kill!"

For a moment, the shouts of killing shook the sky!

"Principal, when will the fire be opened?"

On a small hill not far away, several people wearing cotton clothes stood behind Shaoliang and asked for instructions.

"Mr. Sima, when do you think it's appropriate?" Shaoliang held his hands behind his back and looked at the battle below with cold eyes!

"Now is the best time." Sima Wuji was still wearing black clothes and a black mask even in this vast white area.

"Mr. Sima, he is really a cold-blooded person!" Shaoliang smiled and waved his hand, "Fire the fire."

"Leader! There are also our Wu Yuan brothers below!" A great manager hesitated and said, "If the cannon is fired at this time, the brothers below will be all over!"

These artillery are powerful, and according to the original bombing method, there are no blind spots!

It means that the people below, whether they are the imperial vein or the Wuyuan killer!

They will all die!

"I finally got the information of the imperial vein. You have to know how difficult it is!" Shaoliang smiled and patted the chest of the great manager, and said lightly: "If it weren't for Mr. Sima, how could you and I expect that the imperial vein would have rushed thousands of miles to disrupt the situation?"

"But..." The chief manager was still hesitant.

This is killing oneself!

No matter who does it, you will inevitably be charged in the future!

"No, but!" Shaoliang's smile disappeared: "For thousands of years, it is the emperor who dares to compete with me, Wu Yuan and ignore the leader!"

"Now, with this opportunity, what is the manager hesitating?"

"As for order!" Director Wu Yuan sighed, turned around and ordered: "Fire!"

boom!

Cannon fire.

The snow was lifted up!

The car was blown away!

Whether it was Wu Yuan's assassin or the imperial warriors, they all died under artillery fire.

"Fry it, let me explode!" Shaoliang looked down with a smile, his face full of joy: "It's great! He killed my biggest enemy of Wu Yuan without any effort. Next, Wen Jingzhu."

"Wen Jingzhu is a bit difficult." Sima Wuji held a cigarette in his mouth, and seemed to shivering in the cold wind.

"There is something that Mr. Sima can't do in the world?"

Shaoliang was wearing a black long gown with a golden dragon tattoo on his clothes!

This is a symbol of the leader of Wuyuan!

"At that time, the founder of Wuyuan, the founder of the Martial Saint Prince established the seven veins, which meant the Big Dipper! But for thousands of years, there have been no seven stars gathering together in this Big Dipper!"

Shaoliang kicked his feet gently and grabbed the spear in his hand!

"Now, I, Shaoliang, sit here! We should fulfill our ancestors' last wishes and unify the Wuyuan!"

After saying that, he stepped lightly under his feet and flew through the snow!

“Come on!”

Behind Shaoliang, Wu Yuan's people followed him.

But what no one noticed was that Sima Wuji disappeared.

"It's really easy to get it!" Shaoliang stepped on the snow and walked towards the place where he was bombed by artillery.

But suddenly!

A figure rushed out!

Zhan Xiaoyi held a gun in one hand and stabbed in the air!

"Is there anyone dead?" Shaoliang laughed loudly, picked up snow at the tip of his gun, and headed straight for Zhan Xiaoyi!
Chapter completed!