Leng Yunling's Cool Night

Ever since the woman in front of him came from a distance away from the horse, he only felt inexplicably familiar, so familiar...

He dared not think.

For four years, he never dared to let himself have a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of thought, who would have thought that those thoughts had already invaded his heart, as if it had long been wrapped in invisible thin and dense threads, and with a light pull, Bloody stools...

Feng Wuxin rushed out first, and shouted in a deep voice: "Feng Wuxin is at a disadvantage, ask the general for advice—"

Jun Wushuang was wearing a general's attire, and Feng Wuxin probably thought he was a certain general.

The cold wind brought the cold wind, and Feng Wuxin's double short knives struck like two lights, Jun Wushuang turned sideways, avoided it with the sword, and blocked it.

The swords collided, and the broken snow was sandwiched between their strengths. Both of them made moves bravely, only to see a few silver lights flashing suddenly, and Feng Wuxin's helmet was picked up by the sword. At the same time, her scimitar brushed against the wind. Wushuang's throat tore the brocade garment on his left shoulder.

Among the fluttering banners, the scimitar in Feng Wuxin's hand glowed with a cold white light, revealing a beautiful and indifferent face, not anyone he had ever seen, a type that he would never remember if he was placed mediocrely among a bunch of women .

Only those eyes are extremely beautiful and familiar...

Jun Wushuang was startled.

It turned out not to be.

Hahaha, what was he thinking before...

Ridiculous, Jun Wushuang, you are so ridiculous.

"The general is very skilled," Feng Wuxin sat upright on the black handsome horse, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, "I don't know the general's name?"

The clear voice interrupted Jun Wushuang's thoughts, he came back to his senses, looked at her face to face, reached out and pulled off the mask on his face, "I am Emperor Dongjing, Jun Wushuang."

Jun Wushuang clearly felt that when he revealed his identity, the woman opposite was obviously stunned for a moment, her black and white eyes fell on his face, and it took a long time to move away.

Even the strength of pulling the rein was out of control, and the fierce horse was irritable, and it kept raising its legs and neighing as it stamped on its hooves.

"It turned out to be the emperor." Feng Wuxin returned to normal in a moment, turned around leading the horse, leaving only a lingering sound, "Then you can watch the head on the neck, it should be worth more than any one that Wuxin chopped off—"

"..."

The cold wind was blowing, and Jun Wushuang did not return to the tent until the black figure had disappeared.

All the leaders breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped forward to meet him. Jun Wushuang took off the silver helmet on his head, and without knowing what he was thinking, his face remained expressionless, "A woman who fights uses a double scimitar as a weapon..."

"The emperor doesn't know something," General Han said while taking Jun Wushuang's shirt on,

"I once confronted Feng Wuxin head-on. As for her weapon, I think it was because Feng Wuxin's arms were seriously injured and he couldn't hold the heavy bronze sword, so he used a short machete. It's not because of the great cold weather, she seems to have a relapse of an old injury, it is probably impossible for me to stand here to welcome the emperor..."

Jun Wushuang gave a faint "hmm", and was about to say something when she suddenly froze.

"You said that her...both arms were severely injured?"

General Han bowed his head and responded, "Back to the emperor, I learned the Qihuang technique when I was young, I can't go wrong..."

As he spoke, the robe in his hand was pulled back suddenly. Jun Wushuang seemed to have heard something terrible, and went out with scarlet eyes. After everyone reacted, only the empty camp curtain was left .

"emperor--"

The crowd chased them out, and Jun Wushuang sat on the maroon sweat-blooded BMW he rode just before the battle, gave them a cold look, whipped out a whip, and chased in the direction where the soldiers from the Northern Wilderness just left——

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