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The front line was stretched infinitely, and both sides were exhausted. In the end, the generals of the two armies chose a truce and stood by for orders.

Xiao Yu sat cross-legged on the bed, the wind was blowing fiercely outside, but the lights inside made the tent quite warm.He propped his chin and looked at the military book in his hand, raised his eyes and asked Xiao Rong who was opposite, "How long do you think Qingbei and the others can last?"

"Didn't the big brother already predict it?" Xiao Rong's pupils were dark, he watched Xiao Yu calmly, and said after a long time, "The army of the Xing family has no leader, grandpa has always insisted, except that this place belongs to the Ying family, and... To force Xing Zhuo to come out by himself, once the heart comes out, this situation will come to an end."

"Xing Zhuo was not affected at all, and even made the decision to let the army rest. Presumably, I have already guessed what Grandpa is going to do."

"Xing Zhuo is young, but cunning and cunning are on the decline." As soon as Xiao Rong finished saying this, Xiao Yu burst out laughing.After Xiao Rong looked at him, his laughter became more unbridled. The white fox fur made Xiao Yu's face paler. He could only hear a trace of exclamation in Xiao Yu's voice, "Silly brother."

"This is a dead end. It doesn't matter whether Xing Zhuo is dispatched or not." Xiao Yu wrapped himself in fox fur, and felt that the warm tent was tinged with cruelty by the cold wind outside. He looked at himself tenderly. Seeing the surprise on his brows, the younger brother kindly explained, "No matter how smart Qingbei is, he can't compare to the old fox Xingzhuo."

As the cold snap was approaching, Xiao Yu had already counted everything he should have done. He lowered his eyes, and the light reflected a little warmth on his face, and even the fluff on his face became a lot more obvious.He put away the military book, "Tell the army to prepare, and a big battle will soon be ushered in. If this victory is won, it will be a long drive, even if Xing Zhuo has the ability to reach the sky, he will die In that land, Jiangnan will spend his whole life by his side. If he loses..." Xiao Yu pursed his lips and smiled like a spring breeze, "It's just paving the way for Ying's family to achieve Ying Ji's last chic That's all."

Under the abyss, the stream flows long, and the gentleness hidden in the dark night slowly spreads. Two long knives are inserted straight into the ground, three points deep.This place is only 300 meters away from the exit, but both of them are unwilling to move forward, so the last perch falls under the big tree.Shan Qingbei's fever kept recurring, but her consciousness was much clearer than before. She raised her head to look at the starry sky, and then looked at Xiao Wen who was washing cloth not far away, and the last stern look in her eyes was wiped away.

From the end of the day to the present, she has given up too much. In order to let her survive without being forced by the Xing family, her parents died cruelly in front of her.I don't know if she was too cold but she was extremely sad. At that time, she surrendered to Xing Zhuo's feet calmly, without shedding a single tear. Afterwards, she slipped out of Linglong Tower many times and looked at the lonely tombstone. Show a trace of sadness.

Even so, she would still sit there for a whole day. There was not even a photo on the tombstone, only two names. She hadn't seen her for many years and hadn't thought about it for many years. It took a lot of effort to recall her appearance.

The parents are nearly fifty, if they live to see their daughter become what they are now, they might as well leave early as they are now.Shan Qingbei laughed as she thought about it, she rubbed her temples, closed her eyes tightly to restrain her emotions, the red on the edge of her eye sockets was forced back by her abruptly.After her emotions recovered, she opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Wen.

"How's your body?"

"No problem." Shan Qingbei took Xiao Wen's hand and smiled slightly, "Sit down."

A black and a white figure flickered beside the fire, and the occasional birds on the big tree sang lowly. Shan Qingbei knew that looking from her - within a few hours, there would be a fiery red sun, that was the end of the world The only good thing after that.At that time, without any high-rise buildings, the beautiful sunlight will shine on their faces through the leaves, and at that time, it will be the time of separation.

"Xiao Yan...do you have any wishes?" Shan Qingbei held Xiao Yan's hand tightly, holding the last warmth of her life, she looked sideways at Xiao Fan's hardened outline, and asked obsessively.

"Even if there is, I can't do it." Xiao Yan replied simply, and she smiled heartily at Shan Qingbei, "It's fine as it is now."

"What do you really want to ask me..." Xiao Fan rolled his eyes, kissed Shan Qingbei's lips fiercely, and then pretended to be rough, seemingly vigorous but gently kissed Shan Qingbei. Going to my arms, the heroic voice was full of desolation, "Little lady! Seeing how beautiful you are, how about you? Go back to the cottage with me and be my wife in the cottage! I want you to eat and drink spicy food. The master is good, I can't forget it no matter what. So what is a little boy?"

"...Okay." Shan Qingbei's eyes were bent into a curve, she rubbed Xiao Wen's fingers, leaned on her shoulder a little tiredly, and said softly, "I will be your wife for life..."

Xiao Yan's throat squirmed slightly, and she held the long knife stuck in the ground. The sharp blade was picturesque, and it was an epic with blood on it. In the dark, she turned around and hugged Shan Qingbei and pressed her under her body, her eyes were full of desire, but her body was extremely green.Shan Qingbei smiled and took Xiao Wen's hand, and used her fingers to touch her forehead, eyebrows, eyes, bridge of nose, lips...throat, collarbone, breasts...

"Xiao Fan, I have a wish, and this wish can only be fulfilled by you." That night, the light of the fire was soft, and the long knife cut out an absolute area, embedding the soft body into the heart, and welded it tightly, so that it could never be separated again.

"I want to be Xiao Fan's woman...forever, okay?"

At the dawn of dawn, Shan Qingbei fell into the icy stream and washed herself carefully from head to toe. Although the white dress was mottled, it still looked so beautiful on Shan Qingbei's body. inviolability.She is like a god, even if she falls into the dust, she should be supported by others.The torn white dress covered her white body, and her warrior stood not far away, wearing a black armor, her long hair tied up, a sharp knife in her hand, her combat boots on the ground, her eyes were firm, tender and gentle .

Shan Qingbei stretched out her hand, grabbed the long knife, and followed Xiao Wen through the last 300 meters.

Dirty path, mottled.There seemed to be a red carpet in front of Xiao Yan's eyes. She led her bride and walked into the lobby step by step.The sun was getting hotter and hotter, and the abyss finally disappeared. Xiao Yan drew back the long knife and put it into the scabbard, lowered his eyes, "Miss Shan." She looked at Shan Qingbei, her smile gradually became arrogant, "See you again... I won't let you go again."

Shan Qingbei smiled back, "General Xiao, we will meet later."

Three days later, Shan Qingbei, the first military division of the Xing family, returned to the camp, and five days later, the strongest war god of the Ying family returned, and the war was triggered again!

Gold and iron horses, blood splashed across the country.

No one can match the morale of soldiers!No one has ever been so heroic on the battlefield!

Shan Qingbei watched the army move forward from a distance, and those zombies with IQ looked back at her.Across the crowd, across the sea of ​​clouds and through a layer of glass, inside the Linglong Pagoda, Shan Qingbei wore a red dress, with three thousand black hair hanging down her waist, Xing Zhuo, who was sitting in a wheelchair behind her, was pushed to Shan Qing Beside Bei, he stretched out his hand to brush the hem of Shan Qingbei's skirt, put the red silk under his nose and sniffed gently, the faint fragrance carried the unique cold fragrance of Shan Qingbei.

The Linglong Pagoda towers high among the clouds, as long as you take a step, you can fall from the clouds to the bottom of the valley, no one can reach out to hold it, only you, watching yourself, falling quickly.

"Fate has been decided." Xing Zhuo put down the red silk and clasped his hands. His eyes were either calm or dead, like a dead pool that had long been lifeless. Shan Qingbei turned to look at Xing Zhuo, and said slowly, " When people know their fate, they obey it. Xing Zhuo, are you also a person who obeys your fate?"

"I indulged you in doing so many things, but you let me down too much." Xing Zhuo took Shan Qingbei's hand and pressed it lightly on the glass. In an instant, the glass seemed to be alive, desperately Absorbing the warmth from Shan Qingbei's fingertips, gradually, a touch of light green emerges from the fingertips, and finally dyes the entire glass.

A look of surprise flashed across Shan Qingbei's eyes. She saw that the entire Linglong Tower was flooded with green, and the bells hanging on each floor began to collide with each other, making a pleasant sound, "Ding Ding Ding Ding"...

The sound was transmitted from the Linglong Tower, to the ears of the zombies, to the ears of humans, and to the ears of all the people of the Xing family.The army marching and fighting began to ignite their fighting spirit, and all the dead branches showed buds and blossomed, and finally dyed the world red.

"The heart of a zombie..." In the south of the Yangtze River, a breath of spring quickly permeated the area, and this infusion of vitality made Xing Zhuo's pale face rosy.He withdrew Shan Qingbei's hand as if nothing had happened, "The Ying family will be defeated."

"I never follow orders, because I am fate. Fate follows my heart. If I want Yingji to die, he will die. If I want this battle to die, it will die." Xing Zhuo said this lightly, and he turned his head Looking at Shan Qingbei, "Since it's a dead end, there's no need to watch it any further."

It turns out that Ying Ji's arrogance has always been lingering in Xing Zhuo's eyes.Shan Qingbei's fingers were still on the glass, "What about me?"

Xing Zhuo didn't speak this time, he accompanied Shan Qingbei to watch the "Spring Blossoms" quietly, and only when the twigs withered again, he looked at Shan Qingbei with a gloomy expression, "Without me, you are What?"

It's Shan Qingbei.

It was Shan Qingbei, the well-read and resourceful Shan family; it was the treasure in the eyes of that woman Xiao Fan, the ring that would never be discarded, not Shan Qingbei, the military adviser imprisoned in Linglong Tower now.

"When this battle is over, the most exciting show will be staged." Xing Zhuo's voice was too soft to be heard, "At that time, you will see the destruction of the Ying family with your own eyes." The moment the voice fell, the door Closed gently.

Shan Qingbei's body trembled, she pursed her lips, and when she looked up again, she could only see the tail of the army.The chains on her wrists and ankles pulled Shan Qingbei's heart down, she fell to the ground and closed her eyes.

"Shan Qingbei, all your schemes are over." Xing Zhuo's last voice still echoed in his ears, and it did not disappear for a long time.