Chapter 1267 One-hundred-year cellar, three-foot silk
Everyone shouted together, like thunder trembling on the ground, shaking the sky!
In the face of danger, their faces were filled with fearlessness.
After receiving the order, they all walked out of the city lord's mansion, and most of the soldiers and troops gathered in the west of the city.
The wind roared past, and the roar became louder and louder, like wild ghosts roaring in the mountains.
Chu Yue clenched her fists with both hands, and the evening breeze blew the broken hair on her forehead.
She raised her head and looked at the full moon like a white jade plate. The clouds were dense around her, as if there was a storm coming.
"Xuanyuan Yu, Luosha."
Chu Yue said again.
"The disciple is here-"
Xuanyuan Yu took a step forward, clasped his fists, and he had the style of a female general.
Compared to the past, there is less ostentatiousness and more calmness.
A boy named Rakshasa wore a mask and bent down and bowed his head to salute.
"You lead the Chu army to form a support team, try your best to protect the disabled soldiers, and appease the people in the city to avoid panic." Chu Yue's voice was cold.
"yes!"
The two responded in unison.
After Chu Yue said everything, she took a breath, a smile appeared on her face, and walked out firmly and proudly.
The pavilions and terraces are everywhere in the city lord's mansion, which are extremely elegant.
Before leaving the mansion, I met a group of people who came from the left stepping on pebbles.
The woman in the lead was wearing a long red dress with a little blood-colored flowery bead between her eyebrows, black hair like silk, and eyebrows like paintings.
At first glance, it looks like jade, and is independent of the world.
Tuoba Qi frowned and asked worriedly: "Zhi'er, why are you here?"
Tuoba Zhi, the most beautiful woman in Dongli, is proficient in music and is familiar with elegant calligraphy. His reputation spread throughout the vassal states due to his talent.
Her arms were wrapped around her three-foot white silk, which was like silk, and she was floating in the night.
Between his hands, he was holding a pot of Laojiao spirit.
Tuoba Zhi glanced at her father, then stopped in front of Chu Yue, and saluted: "General Ye, I, the people in the city, and the generals and all the soldiers who came to pass by."
"good."
Chu Yue nodded and replied.
"I heard that the general was a man in the wine jar. When the general returned, the girl used this century-old cellar in the east litter to drink a cup with the general." Tuoba Zhi was so gentle.
Chu Yue's eyes fell on the three-foot white silk on both sides of Tuoba Zhi's arms, and her eyes trembled slightly, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.
Then, she clasped her fists solemnly, and her body was as firm as steel, leading everyone outwards.
"Take good care of the lady."
Tuoba Qi hurriedly gave the order and followed Chu Yue.
Tuoba Zhi held the hundred-year-old spirits, looked at Chu Yue and his father's backs, and smiled slightly: "Everyone said that marrying a husband should be like Ye Sanye, and I should be a woman, Ye Chuyue."
"Miss, your white silk..."
The maid frowned.
"If this battle is won, I will drink this wine with the general."
Tuoba Zhi closed her eyes and felt a gust of wind before she opened her clear eyes, word by word like flowing water: "If I lose, I will die from these three-foot white silk, and will not be captured by the enemy."
"Miss……"
The maid's eyes were red.
"Go and get my piano. I am the daughter of the Lord of Dongli City, and I should help General Ye with my help." Tuoba Zhi said.
"Yes, I'll take it now."
Tuoba Zhi smiled all over her eyes, without a trace of fear.
She looked at Chu Yue's direction gradually moving away, her slender and white fingers, and she gently held the century-old wine.
...
At the same time, the smoke was as dense as a storm, and the enemy's horns were particularly harsh.
The soldiers in the west of the city are ready to fight.
The wind roared and the people prayed at home.
Outside the ancient gate in the west of the city, there are several luxurious sedan chairs.
Above one of the black sedan chairs, gray curtains hung around them.
The person sitting in the curtain was wearing the armor of the generals of the Great Yan Dynasty and the medals of honor and honor.
Xie Zimo looked at the closed city gate, looked upwards, and looked at the city wall, and said grimly: "You are already at the end of a poverty-stricken crossbow, are you still struggling to death? Let your Ye Chuyue get out. If she kowtowed three times to our king, our soldiers would enjoy it. Maybe my king would be happy and kind, and let you and your dog have a way out. Why? Ye Chuyue was not seen yet, and he could not have thought that this famous vassal state, Ye Sanye, who resounded through all over the world, would have been afraid of escaping at the last minute."
At the end, Xie Zimo raised his head and made an exaggerated voice.
The soldiers around laughed out loud together.
There is ridicule in the laughter.
Xie Zimo gritted his teeth, his face full of ferocious distortion, and his gloomy eyes stared at the city wall.
He will never forget the Xuansheng of the Demon-Suppressing Platform.
Ye Chuyue knew that the northwest of the demon tomb was a good opportunity, but she refused to tell him.
He followed her so devotedly, but Ye Chuyue failed to pass on the opportunity to pass on the beast spirit!
If Ye Chuyue had informed him early, how could he have accidentally joined Yan Hongyuan's group of people?
Later, Ye Chuyue patted her butt and went to the War Academy to be the glorious Elder Ye.
The group of people behind her were all given the opportunity of beastly inspiration that was enviable to others, and becoming a martial arts master is just around the corner.
And he was abandoned in Shenxuan, neither being favored by Yan Hongyuan or being excluded by Ye Xun'er and others.
He lives like a joke.
And all of this is thanks to the damn Ye Chuyue!
He thanked Zimo for his original great life!
Chapter completed!