MTL - Joy of Life-v7 Chapter 134 Cangshan has a snow sword and frost (3)

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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The wind and snow fluttered fast and danced along the blurred figures. In a clockwise direction, it traversed in the air and gradually became a series of lines. It looked like a wool ball woven into a ball in a folk house, or a silkworm spit out from the south of the river. It turned into a ball and covered all the figures in the inside of the crisis.

This white snowball is not static. Instead, he retreated toward the Taiji Temple in the back of the snow at a very fast speed. I don't know what kind of minds are used by the strong men inside. It guarantees those fast-spinning snow, which is not scraped into a piece of snow by the wind.

When Wang Sanlang and Haitang flew out from the Taiji Temple, they opened two doors. At this time, the Taiji Temple is like a monster composed of shadows. Open your mouth. Prepare a bite to swallow the round and huge snowball into the belly, the inside is dark.

It was just that the temple door was not fully open, and the mouth was too small, so when the snowball floated to the main entrance of the Taiji Hall, the volume was actually bigger than the temple door. The snowball quickly hit the door of the temple. It was wonderfully not making a sound. The wooden doors carved with complex patterns are instantly smashed by the snowballs, and the war is destroyed. The scars that are deeply penetrated into the wood are instantly produced. Destruction and rot will generally leave.

A thousand years of time may ruin everything in such a quiet way. However, this thing composed of snow and silk has produced such a powerful effect. It should have been a very weak snow. In the high-speed rotation, it became like a myriad of sharp steel knives. Everything exists.

Naturally, because of the terrible effect, the great master in the space has already played the peak of his land.

The snowball went all the way. Flying over the long road. Bumped under the Imperial Palace, the sound reappeared, and a snowball burst open. Snowflakes slammed into the four hundred and eight squares, and the entire Taiji Temple hit with a weak tremor. There are no signs of breakage. However, the beautiful installations in the temple were all destroyed as a waste of graves!

Several personal shadows spurred out, and Wang Sanlang and the sea slammed into the gravel. Blood is mad. And the arm of Thirteen Lang has become a mess of flesh and blood. The meridians are broken.

Piercing the shadow of the last sword, a white coat squatting in front of the Imperial Palace. There is blood under the skull. I didn’t know how to live or die. The sword in his hand was holding the sword in his hand, and there was a blood stain on the tip of the sword.

However, this Sword is not able to smash the blood of the emperor's thigh roots. In such a situation, the shadow of the sword will kill a sword, and it has already penetrated the emperor's flesh and blood. However, it was killed from the temple to the temple. The wind is moving around. The tip of the sword was actually trembled and could not tremble. It can't move an inch. Until the end was shaken out of the body, in vain!

During this time, His Majesty the Emperor relied on the mightyness of the vast river. The kingly meaning is released. The people in the entire space are suppressed in the realm of harmony, and in this field, the mind is left. It is the norm of all behaviors, no one can resist!

The bright yellow figure is so glaring on this messy platform, and his arm still stands straight. I didn't even look at it and turned into a pile of rotten wooden dragon chairs behind me. His face was pale and his hands were slightly trembling. Although injured, it can still be so incomparable and invincible.

Before Yutai. The shadow like a dead fish suddenly moved. He just floated up like that, white clothes. The lips and blood stab, the extremely sinister sword stabbed toward the underarm throat.

A stab fell. This is a matter of course. The shadow ground is pale. Mixing blood to spit out a word: "Retreat!"

When he handed out the last sword, his man had already drifted back. The first sword did not kill the Emperor's Majesty, so today he has no chance anymore. Although the shadow is bent on revenge for the devastating Chen Pingping, he is an assassin. Today, the four thorns in the palace are the most sinister mood. One hit. Naturally, it is necessary to drift away. He is only worried that the two young masters who are seriously injured will still fight with the emperor. So I called out that.

The sound of this word has fallen, and it has become a messy three-story figure in the Taiji Temple, rushing to the outside of the temple. The lightest sea otter blossomed on the last side, and the cotton quilt was displayed as a flower. Blooming in the dark space of the temple.

The moment the flower disappeared. The three nine-story strongmen also disappeared from the Taiji Hall, and the Emperor’s majesty still stood silently on the Imperial Palace. It was surprisingly not pursued. When the previous Xeon to the field came out, the three strong men were seriously injured and could no longer reply. At this time, fleeing the hall is already the end of the strong. If the emperor shot at this time. I think it would be easy to kill the three.

The Emperor did not move. He just quietly lowered his head and spread his hands. He felt the chill of the neck coming from the neck. He looked at the flesh and blood that had been cut open from the chest and ooze the Minghuang robes.

Blood stains, as well as the blood hole at the roots of the thighs.

Clear pain was introduced from three places into his brain. Let this powerful emperor kneel down a bit. How long has it been that I have not been hurt? It was three years ago on Dadongshan, facing the pains and the four swords. The emperor's ruined land is only a true spirit of the life and the supreme spirit of the spirit. But today... Faced with a few young people in the district, what was the injury?

The emperor extended his left hand and wiped a hand on his chest. Looking at the blood of the white palm. Slightly frowning, it is difficult to feel tired and self-sufficient. For the first time, I asked myself in my heart, is it really old?

There was a chill of chill in his eyes. The four people who shot today are very clear that there is no need to mention more. This kid can actually force the sword out of the body today. Heavenly diligence is really good. The shadow has been following the old dog. However, it has been hidden in the space where the emperor exists, and the world’s first assassin really got it.

As for the two close disciples of the painful and the four swords. His Majesty the Emperor is no stranger. Although he has never seen the sea otter blossoming, he is very aware of this North Qi saint. Know the relationship between her and Fan. His Majesty even moved to let Fan leisurely think about this woman, Wang XIII from Iraq... The scene in the Dadongshan Shangdi was left in the heart of the emperor. Appreciate.

In addition to the shadows, such a good three young people will undoubtedly be the most remarkable people in the future. Today, the thorny emperor, although defeated, still lost so vigorously, not allowed by the emperor. Not killing.

The emperor walked slowly out of the quiet Taiji Temple and walked step by step. Slowly combing the body has begun to have unstable traces of overbearing infuriating, face indifferent, the eyes are unusually cold, quietly watching the Imperial Palace has been successfully opened by the Fan Leisure people.

He didn't care about Fan. How could they open the palace gate under the eyes of the banned army and the guardian's eye, and they didn't worry about the thorns in his bones, and the young pride reminded him that the aging old enemy would disappear into the sea.

"All killed." The emperor calmly opened his mouth and told him that it was like telling a common story, so he confidently and ruthlessly decided to live and die from the young strongmen who had escaped from the palace. Then he came from the hands of Yao Taijun who had just arrived at the entrance of the temple. Take a brand new, clean robes and start changing clothes.

The shadow is the fastest. He grabbed a small coma in the snow, and snorted, and forced the blood from the body to come up, like a bird. The enchanting charm drifted in the direction of the palace gate. Behind him, Wang XIII Langzi followed the weirdly behind, but had already taken off the cotton plaque, and the sea otter in a plain single coat. Then the face calmly followed the last side.

At this time, all four people were injured or injured lightly. It is difficult to complete the task of crossing the palace wall. Only to go to the palace gate, but everyone knows that the Palace Gate, which is right in the Taiji Temple, is the most defensive position of the entire Imperial City, but the shadow has been indifferent. Still no hesitation, this is not because of Fan’s account. Moreover, because he is a native of Dongyi City, he knows what is most in the sword.

In the past, the people of Beiqi, who had been thrown out of the ground, were the guardians of the city in the corner of the Imperial City. When that muffled sounds. The imperial guards of the Imperial City finally knew that the assassin came to the palace today. However, the battle in the snow inside and outside the Taitang began to be too fast, and the end was too fast. When the four strong figures rushed to the palace gate, some of the masters of the ban were merging toward the Huangcheng turret, and stayed in the palace. The banned army at the door only had to organize a good formation. Like a big net.

However, this net was woven at the beginning. It was shattered by the sword of Ling Tian, ​​and the four rushing to the sky, Ling Xiao Jianguang did not know where to give birth. The forbidden army in the palace gate was smashed in a mess, and the stumps flew. Blood splattered, screaming!

In the Dongyi City, the swordsmen and thirteen, in addition to Fan Xianpai in the south of the Yangtze River to protect Su Wenmao and Xiaqi Feidi several people. In addition to a few people who stayed in the heart of Dongyi City. A total of four nine swordsmen!

No one knows how these nine swordsmen secretly sneak into the palace. But people know that the disciples of the swordsmen are shocking the world. In the context of the nine products, the assassination, the entire world in addition to the six positions of the shadow of the supervision of the hospital. No one can resist.

Just for a moment. The banned army that was not responded to was smashed and the chaos was heavy. The heavy palace gate was also opened with a gap, and the banned generals and the guards’ class screamed angrily. The four swordsmen disciples indifferently controlled the deep palace gates, and they smashed a very small space to protect themselves from the snow. From the direction of the Taiji Temple, the four people fled. Like a ghost, the gap between the palace gates flashed. Going to the white plaque is a very cold and liberal square in front of the Imperial City.

Fan was taken by the emperor and his index finger was broken. The body was invaded by the mighty overbearing instinct, if not in his body, the meridians are different from ordinary people. The practice is the same as the Qing Dynasty. I am afraid that I will be under the hood of the mountain. His whole person will be exploding.

Even if he survived. Still feeling that the meridians have produced countless breaches, inside and outside his body, like there are countless red wires that are red. He is swimming in the body, his mood is squeaking, the pain that is difficult to bear. Piercing into his mind, human beings are instinctual. It is easy for him to stun in the midst of such intense pains.

However, Fan can't be unconscious because he knows he hasn't lived to escape the palace. He had a vague view that he had seen the swordsmen’s disciples release their violent swords, and the brows were wrinkled with pain. Because these swordsmen were not arranged by him, he did not even think of dragging the swords into this. The beach is in the water.

The shadow is the old minister of the Supervisory Academy, and Haishu is his woman. Thirteen Lang is a friend of his land. All are private relationships. After all, this is a battle with the gentleman. Your Majesty can tolerate Fan to find these people to help. Can also guess, but if Fan used the power of Dongyi City or even the North Qi. This is only a matter of more trouble.

What is even more troublesome is that the palace is quiet outside, and the square in front of the Imperial City in the snow. It was quiet like a person. When the four disciples of the swordsman also turned into shadows, the sword escorted Fan Xian four people on the snow in the outer square of the Imperial City. It seems that the whole world can only hear the footsteps of their pedestrians, and they seem to be so lonely.

This kind of deadly silence is too strange. Anyone knows that there is a problem. Fan Fan does not mean to use the sword to disciple. However, the road he arranged to go out of the palace is the same as the choice of the shadow. It is also the main entrance of the Imperial City that no one would think of. The reason why he chose the main entrance of the Imperial City. Also, because Fan Xian inferred clearly in advance, he entered the palace and negotiated with his Majesty. The fact that Kyoto’s own poisoning of He Zongwei should have erupted, and those civil servants will definitely come to the scene. Those who are in the coffin will be in the snow. Imposing endless pressure on the Emperor.

This point has been confirmed in the Yao Gonggongdi banquet last night, so when the fans fled the main entrance of the palace at this moment, they should have seen a grief-stricken official and heard noisy comments. White snow has been trampled into a piece of sludge. The servants of the people in the houses are hiding in the carriages in the distance, and they escaped from the line. It can be messy and embarrassing. Even Fan Xianlian has already tried to rob the carriages in the provinces.

However, nothing. Only the white earth is really clean. The only thing they can see is the footprints and faint shadows left by the pedestrians on the snow. The only thing that can be heard is his heavy breathing.

All locals have discovered anomalies. The rear gate has been slowly closed again. The inside banned army guards were unexpectedly not chasing them out. However, the shadow is still indifferent and flies toward the front. Ming knows that there is a flaw at the moment, knowing that this may be a beastly beast. But what can everyone do? In addition to rushing over, smashing the past.

The Imperial City Square was extremely grand and spacious. It used to accommodate 100,000 people during the military parade. Three years ago, the Kyoto rebellion, Qin Ye and the two led the army. There are also tens of thousands of troops assembled here. And today is a thick snow. It was so lonely and very pitiful that I could only see the people who had been killed from the palace in this row.

A series of slight noises came from the right side of this lonely team. The sporadic battle at the corner of the Imperial City seems to be over. The longest spies and assassins of the Northern Qi people who have been placed in Nanqing have probably been swept away by the ban. At this time, there were two figures smashing down from the vermilion palace wall at the corner building!

The Imperial City is extremely high. The two figures were very fast, and they had to break into the snow and fall into a broken body. Unexpectedly, I listened to the violent bang in the air, and a figure bent around the waist and looked like a mess on the palace wall. In fact, it’s so fascinating that every knife squats. It left a deep trace on the wall of the new red palace.

The man made the ground a pair of scimitars, and his strength was extremely strong. He was able to maintain his body shape in the air, and the other person was obviously weaker. Only the sword in the hand is inserted into the chain of the knives of the companion.

However, it is the effort of several ups and downs. These two figures fell heavily under the palace wall. That burly strong man. Without any injuries, he grabbed his partner and ran to the center of the snow. Look where you are going. It seems that it is to meet with Fan Xian and his party.

These two people are the nine masters who survived in the Northern Qi Dynasty. One of them is a disciple of the hard-working masters, the first master of the Northern Qi Palace, and the other person!

At this time, Fan Xian and his party had already rushed to the middle of the snow. Suddenly I found out that there was a sudden inexplicable companion, and I couldn’t help myself.

In order to cope with Fan’s actions, the Northern Qi Emperor was willing to let his two most powerful killers sneak into Nanqing. It can be said that it is a **** one. However, the Wolf Master first entered Kyoto. But he did not have time to play his true skills. Only to match the spies in the potential palace. With the sword in the city, he only watched the assassination of the Taiji Temple and ended it.

Heroes are short of breath, no more than this, and they are dressed as pure and extremely wolf peaches. Even if he did not even kneel down to the Qing Emperor, he was forced to smash the Imperial City by the banned army. And the people around him were injured on the feet. Only he was mentioned in his hand.

"Don't run." Fan Xian has been put in the shadows. Look at the wolf peaches that will gradually come together in one place. Indifferently, he said that his eyes were not only surprised but also ridiculous. Why do people in the world always think that they can cooperate with all the things they want to happen? Whether they are swordsmen or disciples, the fans are shocked. He has arranged for so long, planning things for so long. At this moment, I suddenly lost the foundation. No, he does not feel sorrowful.

What makes Fan Xian even more sorrowful is that this Tiandi Square is quiet, and a group of people gather in the snow in the middle of the square. The house in front is not very far away. It is close to the T-junction on the right front, but everyone knows that there must be some unknown dangers in those places waiting for themselves.

Fan Xian lost again in the hands of the emperor Laozi. One defeated the ground, and the swordsman disciple and the wolf peach appeared in the north. Even more, he did not use his excuses for life-saving excuses. He did not know that His Majesty the Emperor had issued a command to kill in the palace. I don't know if my heart fight can't be successful after all, and there is a slight faint exhaustion in my eyes.

The shadow stopped silently, and in this blizzard, the sea otter erased the blood of the lips. Smile a little. When I got to the squat, I sat down in the snow. The squatting head said: "I have said that it is very naive to think that you are like the two ends of the first mouse, and you want to go down with your brother and feel uncomfortable."

"I just want to die a few people, after all, it is a private matter." Fan Xian smiled reluctantly. Sitting in the snow. Feel the icy chills coming from under the hips. Said: "If shameless to the extreme, there will be thousands of people to worship. I can't do it. Otherwise, how can I get this in the palace today?"

Wang Sanlang Lang took his fleshy arms and walked to his side. He said in a sand: "At least you tried. Although it was defeated. It is also good."

Fan took a sip of blood on the snow around him and gasped and said: "But I am really afraid of death." In his eyes, there is a very rare and quiet light.

"It seems that you don't like me to come." The wolf peach went to Fan Xian's body and said calmly: "It's just your private enmity. It's actually a private feud of us. So my arrival has nothing to do with you... of course I must admit. I first discovered that the original murder was not much related to martial arts. In this matter, I seem to be incompetent."

Wolf peach glanced at his own sister-in-law Haishu blossoming. Reconciliation Fan Fan frowned and said: "If Dorothy tells me about your plans, maybe today's ending is different."

"Oh, the ending may be destined for a long time. People have to believe in life... But if you can take me out, I won't say you are incompetent." Fan leisurely grinned and looked at the wolf peach. Said.

In such a quiet and incomparable snow, this group concentrated on the assassin team as the most elite of today's elite. I chatted in the middle of the snow. No one seems to think that if the country’s powerful and horrible state machine begins to be slain, who can escape?

Countless banned forces on the Imperial City have become layers of black lines. Bow and arrow in hand. Coldly staring at the assassins in the snow in the city, you can shoot at any time. Gong Dian stood in the middle with his eyes open. The people in the snow looked a little heavy, and I don’t know why Xiaofan’s adults could still laugh at this time.

At the same time as Fan’s conversation, the situation in the former square of the Imperial City has changed. I don’t know how many arrows and bows were found in the seemingly ordinary houses. The arrow that shines in the cold is like a murderous grass. The group of people in the middle of the snow!

At the recent T-junction, the horseshoes sounded like a thunder. More than two thousand elite cavalrymen dressed in armored fields sealed the place, leaving no access to the ground.

Thousand arrows are in the direction. Who can survive? The iron rides the charge, where is the physical body able to resist? Everything seems to have gone to the end, and no change can change this. Delayed the arrival of death.

Fan Xian squinted and looked at the mighty cavalry at the T-junction. Looking at the leaves of the cavalry team personally before the soldiers. Looking at the horrible arrowheads on the second floor of the house, watching those who walked out of the house, gradually approaching the snow in the middle of dozens. The dozens of wearing hats are indifferent. The heart is very frenzied. He finally couldn't help but sigh.

It was his layout that year, and the Great King’s banned cleansing operation began in those houses. The monitoring institutes cooperate with the black rides. It is along the Zhengyangmen all the way to the T-junction, and the rebel army cavalry brigade will be cut off in the living place, and Qin Heng will be killed in front of the imperial city, so that the old Qin family will break the grandson.

Today, the Emperor’s layout is as good as it was three years ago. Blocking any of his own living paths is really like a re-enactment of history, and I don’t know if there is something called retribution.

Help the perimeter. Enticing the enemy out of the cage, sweeping all the forces that dare to resist themselves, this is the emperor's Majesty has long used the routine, but Dadongshanzhuyu is in front. What do you think of this battle today? Just how to routinely use it. Under the support of the powerful strength of Qingguo. Still no one can break the temple calculations of the emperor.

"There is nothing new." Fan Xian’s eyes were a little resounding, and he groaned with blood and ambiguity, and then he simply went to his head. Dim in the blooming arms of the sea otter. Today he has a few battles with the Qing Dynasty. At the end, the fingertips were forced out. However, it still rivals the supreme instinct of the emperor's majesty, and is killed by one finger. The loss of the spirit of the real element has already reached the end of the season. He couldn't stand it until now, and he was already a great figure.

The footsteps around the square sounded slowly and steadily, and the hooves were not slow. I do not know how many Qing dynasty elite soldiers approached from all sides of the square. Gradually, the middle of the snow was included in the arrow, and the dozens of monks wearing the hats stood in front of the army. Looking at these people indifferently. If the long arrow attack can not completely destroy the assassin. Naturally, it is the time for the iron riders and the monks to go to the venue.

At this time in the group. In addition to the four strong players of the wolf peach and the sword. There are no more good people. Facing such a powerful force to suppress. Everyone knows. I can't escape at all. However, it has already entered the ranks of nine products. Apart from Fan Leisure, these people have already been obsessed with life and death. No one has a scary bag on his face.

Wolf peach and the four swordsmen look at each other. They each understood what they should do, and nodded lightly. Then the first master of the Northern Palace Palace looked back at the sea otter with pity and found that there was no sentimental emotion on the face of the younger sister. Just quietly holding Fan Xian, smiling slightly.

The wolf peach also smiled, watching the fan of the sea otter. Shaking his head and admiring: "This is the time. Actually, it is so fainting. How can people not accept him?"

The emperor who changed his clean robes quietly walked up the stone steps of the Imperial City. No one dared to look directly at the yellow color, and Yao’s **** closely followed the emperor’s side. Suddenly I heard the Emperor’s voice crying: “Why haven’t you moved yet?”

"This..." Yao’s **** snorted. I don't know what to say, of course, he knows that Emperor Majesty has hated Xiao Fan, but he knows better. His Majesty’s years have also been pampered to the bones of Xiao Fan, especially after the death of His Royal Highness Prince II. His Majesty loves Xiaofan. It is the people in the entire palace who know the land. Previously, he was asked to order a thousand arrows. If Xiao Fan is so dead in the arrows. He didn't know how to explain to his majesty.

In particular, when he was married to the Imperial City at this time, Yao Gonggong felt fear. If only to kill those assassins outside the palace. The layout of the armpits is completely sufficient. Why do you personally look at it? I am afraid that my heart is still not puppet p... "I want to see the dynasty in front of my eyes." The emperor did not know if he was thinking about what the **** of Yao was thinking. Indifferently said: "Put the arrow."

With a glance at the Son of Heaven, it’s hard to chase after the horse. So when the Emperor’s knees were still walking on the wide stone steps of the Imperial City, the arrows in the hands of the sergeants around the square were put out, densely screaming, and the thousands of arrows that screamed and screamed. Like a locust. Covering the sky and sheltering the sun. Directly in the middle of the square, about a few dozen feet of snow.

If Fan is this fashion is a good body. Perhaps he can just grasp the heart of the law and just plunder a few dozen feet. I have escaped this rain of heavy soul-eating, but he has passed out. No one in the world can escape an arrow of rain.

In the moment before the Qingjun arrow, the wolf peach screamed, and his eyes were fierce. He grabbed the sea and the arms of the sea, and caught the chain between the two scimitars with one hand. The two scimitars were danced into a squeaky knives, bravely rushing toward the nearest monks!

Qingdi’s slow pace set foot on the Imperial City. A robes are bright and yellow. Both hands were abnormally stable behind the body, and there was no trembling. His eyes are slightly deep. Abnormally indifferent, no trace of movement.

He looked at the **** red color on the snow in front of the Imperial City. Scattered in the ground feather arrows. There is no slight movement, and the eyes are slightly offset. Then I saw that I was guarded behind me. I don’t know how to live and die, my brow wrinkled slightly.

A dense arrow rain. The four strong swordsmen guarded the Quartet. With a strong nine-piece repair, weaved into a sword net. Keep the rest of the people in the sword net. I don’t know how many arrows broke. However, manpower is sometimes poor, which is different from the three stone masters who were shot dead outside Kyoto in Kyoto. Today, there are thousands of arrows in Kyoto, such as rain and land. Who can not be wet, who can not die?

After the arrow rains. There are already a few arrows in the four strong men of the sword. But still standing on the square. The blood is flowing across the body, and I don’t know the next time these inherited the disciples of the four swords. Will it fall?

And the people on the edge of the sword net have already been shot into a hedgehog. Death can't die anymore. I want to see the scenery of the North Qiqi masters in the past. Today, in the face of a powerful imperial power, it is such a vulnerable.

Strong personally, before a prosperous dynasty. Still as ants are generally helpless. Unless this person is already strong enough to be unpopular. For example, the Grand Master.

The arrow rain stopped, and the wolf peach, which was covered in blood, also retreated. Previously, he intended to protect Fan Fei from rushing out, but after all, there was no way to break through the intensive arrow rain. After the two Soul Eaters scolded the two monks, they still only returned. On his right shoulder, there are two branches of deep arrows. Blood has flowed down.

Haitang glanced at him. The wolf peach did not turn around and said silently: "There is a command from the majesty, and he must let him live.

At this time, everyone was hurt. Death is dead. Although they are all strong, they can be strong. However, from the beginning, they could not be condensed into a rope. Bravely broke out. Because I watched the battle of the Qing Dynasty court, from the beginning. I did not leave them with any possibility of living.

The emperor calmly looked at the **** scene of the scene under the city. After a moment of silence, he whispered: "Continue."

At the end of the assassination of the Taiji Temple, the Emperor finally felt relieved. The invisible relief on his own body, so he replied to the confidence and calmness of the past, and began to arrange all this in an orderly manner.

After Dadongshan. No, it is more prepared to say that after the event of the Taiping House in the past twenty years ago, the great emperor in this world is the most fearful of the black-clothed boy and the disappearing box.

At the time of Taiji Temple, Emperor Qing had already pushed Fan to the road, but the box still did not appear. Wuzhu still did not show up. The last vigilance of Qing Emperor finally disappeared, and he was finally sure. The box is not in the leisure, at least not in the leisure, and the fifth... must be trapped in the temple, and can no longer come out.

The emperor squinted and looked at the dying powers under the imperial city, but there was no big wave in his heart. As the previous Fan Xian thought, Dadongshan was like that, let alone the small people of these nine products. There was no smug emotion in the emperor’s heart. Because of these small things, he could not make him proud. He just quietly looked at the life and death of Fan Fan’s heart and felt a faint feeling of exhaustion.

With the military order on the Imperial City. Qing Guojing, who surrounded the entire square, once again raised the longbow in his hand. The steady arrow once again aimed at those who were among the blood in the snow. They don't know what these assassins are, and they only know that as long as the arrows in their hands are released, those assassins will only have a dead end.

Maybe there is a military general or a clever sergeant. I guessed that Xiao Fan’s presence existed. I was a little trembling when I saw his existence. Because Fan’s existence in Qingguo was originally a legend, but this legend is about to be killed by himself. As long as it is a Qing people, I am afraid that it will be shaken.

Just as the leaf traversing the T-junction, Shi Fei after the archer. In the palace above the Imperial City. These three members of the Qing Dynasty. In this moment, the heart has a faint sorrow.

However, it is hard to violate. The military order is difficult to violate. All the sergeants still raised the longbow in their hands. Targeted that side.

The emperor’s eyes were even worse.

However, the emperor did not find it. No one can find it. On the top of the building, some distance from the Imperial City Plaza. There is also a man who is aiming at him above the Imperial City.

The Star Tower is the third high-rise building in Kyoto. It was used by the astronomical officials to observe the old places of the stars, but later Miss Ye Jia entered Beijing. Re-established a star-gazing platform on the hill outside Kyoto. As a result, this star-studded building was gradually abolished. In addition to the daily cleaning of the servant. No one will pay attention to this.

In the 12th year of the Qing Dynasty, there was a small and thin person in the cold moon. On the roof of the star-picking building, a huge white precious donkey was placed on his body, and together with the white snow on the roof around him, covered the color of the Tsing Yi-small clothing he wore.

This person is very secretive. Covered in the snow. It seems to be in the same place as the roof of the building that is covered with snow.

In front of the precious white donkey, there is an ice-cold metal tube that stretches out. It is the heavy smash that once killed Yan Xiaoyi on the meadow!

The man under the white donkey gently sighed. Some of the stiff palms were warm and frozen, and the eyes were reattached to the optical sight. Adjusting your own breathing, using your instinct to respond to your nervous heartbeat, and fixing the field of vision in the mirror to the Imperial City. The body of the emperor.

The imperial city is far away, but the emperor is close at hand. He is familiar with this feeling. He is also very adaptable to this environment today, because the snow in Cangshan night is actually more difficult than the snow in Kyoto today.

The muzzle of the donkey moved slightly, and after the last adjustment, the finger steadily touched the cold metal. There was no trembling, and it paused for a while, then gently moved.

There was a soft bang in the land. It became a muffled sound, and it turned into a thunder, and finally turned into a weird sound of tearing the air, and a beautiful and horrible spark was sprayed.

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