A Sword of Frost

Half a month later, the leaders of the parties gathered in Daliang Army Barracks to sign an agreement and jointly sent troops to siege the night wolf clan.

Of the 13 tribes, if it is the strongest, it is naturally Yerten. The second place is the Yunzhu tribe located in Qianlun grassland. The leader is Yinzhu, and also the right daughter of Meizhusong. She turned a black hair into a braid, wore a full moon scimitar, a skirt embroidered with gold threads around her waist, and stood under the sun, not like the mysterious elegance of silver beads, but like a piece of gold in a fire, and Hot and enthusiastic.

Li Yan looked at the golden figure from afar, and said in admiration, "It's so beautiful."

Jiang Lingfei reminded by the side: "I have become married, both my children and my children."

"What about getting married." Li Yan didn't care. "Will it be beautiful if you have a husband and children? I just touch the scene and feel emotion." While saying, I turned my eyes to the other side, Yell Teng was talking to people, and the pupil of that pupil was still by his side, covering most of her face with a gauze, more and more like some kind of mysterious and spiritual animal.

As if I felt someone staring at me, the waiter seemed unhappy, turned around and glanced here, a pair of green eyes under the hot sun, and added a layer of metallic luster, her skin was pale and expressionless, Li Yan could not help but shrink his neck, and quickly turned his eyes away, and his back was oozing with cool sweat—how to say, it's too beautiful and weird. I just looked at each other for a moment and always felt that the other person was not like a living person. It looks like a delicate doll, carved with white jade, inlaid with a pair of glazed eyeballs, point rouge, put on gorgeous clothes, and put it on the counter coldly.

It's scary!

"I don't care how you admire the beauty in Daliang, but here it is better to be more disciplined!" Jiang Lingfei never noticed this scene, only warned him, "If something is caused by lust, no one can keep you!"

Li Yan really wanted to have a good discussion with him. Appreciating beauty and **** are two different things. After all, the ancients said, and everyone who loves beauty has it. But seeing that the army is about to set off, and it is not a good time to discuss Fenghuaxueyue, they just said, "Did you think that the girl with green eyes is strange?"

"Abi is Yerten's favorite servant, because her appearance is too beautiful, and she rarely talks, so people often say that she is a monster in the snow." Jiang Lingfei said, "You feel weird, and you will be far away in the future Yes."

Li Yan repeatedly agreed and said to himself: "But I always think she looks familiar."

Jiang Lingfei glanced at him: "Are there any unfamiliar beauties in King Pingle?"

Li Yan: "..."

Li Zheng tried to explain, "I didn't mean that."

Jiang Lingfei threw a horse stable, Xiaohong spread his hoofs, and the wind ran away.

Li Yan sighed and followed.

How to say it, it is really familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen it for a while, and I am very upset.

In the trumpet, the army rose up.

The black badge flag hunted in the wind, the team was boundless, the black iron armor dimmed the sun a bit, the silver guns were like a forest, and the lights were cold.

The people stood together at the gate of the city and watched the army winding away. They were disturbed in their hearts. I wondered where the smoke would spread farthest this time. They also hoped that these young soldiers would return safely without any casualties.

Yun Yifeng also got a new horse. It was a gift from Qianlun Prairie. The body shape was no different from the flying frost. The whole body was dark and shiny. After long exposure to sunlight, a mottled jade pattern appeared on the back. Originally, it was very prestigious, that is, the name was not good, and it was called Cuihua-it is estimated that the original meaning is that the hair is as beautiful as Cui Mo, but how to listen to it is like Cuihua.

Fei Shuang snorted and deliberately jolted twice with dissatisfaction. He left the spacious road and squeezed from the side of Mo Yu's body.

Ji Yanran: "..."

There was also a carriage in the team, which was prepared by Yerten for Abi. It ’s ridiculous to be accompanied by the soldiers during the march, so there is another rumor that Abby has been entangled with monsters, madness and horrible during the outbreak, and will attract evil things, so Yerten Dare to leave her alone in the Qingyang grassland, can only be with her at any time.

At this moment, the carriage's curtain was being lifted with a small horn, and the green eyes were hidden in the shadows, without blinking. The end of his gaze was the white man on the horse's back, as if it had penetrated his body, looking A farther and more ethereal horizon.

...

The campfire was burning.

September nights were already very cold and cold.

Yun Yifeng wore a large silver badge, retracted his palm and chin, exposed only a few white fingers, and pinched a map to take a closer look. The night wolf's old nest is located at the deepest part of the sandy grassy hills, and a large area is surrounded by a vast and unknown desert. Once the wind blows, even the world is blurred, the mouth will swallow a grit. Such a ghost place, even if it is a real witch or demon, it is impossible to live, not to mention that it is only a group of self-proclaimed witch bandits. It ’s even more vicious and fierce. Like a monster, it ’s hard to rush out to fight for a more comfortable environment and life.

Ji Yanran cut the roasted meat into small pieces, sandwiched it in the bread, and handed it to him: "Just rest early after eating, and still have a hard time rushing afterwards,"

"Poems often say that the Milky Way crosses." Yun Yifeng looked at the sky full of stars. "The desert is really an interesting place. The wind and sand are pervasive during the day, but it is hard, but when the night is quiet, it is another. The sight. "

"The starry sky is so beautiful, after all, it is impossible to live." Ji Yanran said, "For so many years, the court has been studying the method of combating famine, recruiting many senior people from the private sector, already has a preliminary plan, and has also cultivated drought-resistant Trees. Aside from the night wolf witches, the emperor has always hoped that the tribes on the border can live together peacefully, because only when the war is extinguished can it be possible for the beam to take out a large sum of money and treat the desert with all his heart.

"This is a good thing." Yun Yifeng said, "After annihilating the Night Wolf Witch Clan, maybe everyone can sit down and talk about it, and sign a peace agreement that is longer and wider, and focus on fighting. It will definitely look new here on the sand-growing tree for 100 years, or 300 years. "

"Everyone else is good to say, but Yerten is a sly wild wolf." Ji Yanran unscrewed the water bag. "The interests he wants are always contrary to the interests of Daliang, I'm afraid he won't agree."

Yun Yifeng took a sip and frowned: "How do you pretend to be wine?"

"It's water mixed with wine, which can warm my body." Ji Yanran said, "Drink two more. I will hold you again at night, it won't be cold."

Jiang Lingfei and Li Yan happened to pass by. The two first stiffened a bit, and then they accelerated their pace inadvertently.

I didn't hear anything.

It's really big.

If Yerten's love for Abi is dazzling on the bright side and attracted criticism, then His Highness Xiao ’s care for his sweetheart is hidden in every detail, and only one person will know. The box containing the clothes was lined with soft silk and incense, and there were ten sets of light pajamas. The sleeping bags of others were mostly filled with cotton camel wool. Only Yun Yifeng used hibiscus feathers, which was warm and light. An extra layer of the softest Yunrou brocade was sewn on, and after lying down, it seemed to fall into the sun-drenched cloud. Even the jade pillow is used at home. Ji Yanran spread his hair for him and said, "I found that you sleep and recognize the pillow."

Yun Yifeng wondered: "Is it? I didn't find it myself."

Ji Yanran blew out the lights, covered his ears again, and attenuated the noise and wind howling outside the tent a little, coaxed: "This is like being at home."

Yun Yifeng buried his face in his arms, and said "um" lowly.

Very warm.

In the tent next door, Li Yan was wrapped in a quilt and shivered with frost. I couldn't sleep anyway, and started to think wildly, but a pair of blue eyes stayed in my head, lingering, and after a short while, he suddenly rushed to the other side of the tent in panic and asked: "Will it be a shot? Soul art, right? "

Jiang Lingfei didn't even open his eyes and raised his hand with a punch: "Go!"

Li Yan covered her nose, and she lay back in her sleeping bag.

Alas.

And this long night, for the night wolf witch, is the beginning of each day.

Their houses were built with megaliths, and from a distance they looked like strange weird beasts, growing abruptly in the desert.

The two men sat face to face, one was the patriarch of the night wolf tribe, and the other was the leader of the Red Raven religion. He had no name and claimed to be 凫 徯, representing ancient killings and wars. Spirit God ".

"The thirteen units of Ji Yanran will probably reach the sandy grassy hills in about a month." He asked, "Can the patriarch think clearly, how to deal with it?"

"I've been waiting for them for a long time." Hengyan hated and said, "Heiying camp of Daliang, His Royal Highness King Xiaoding. By the way, and the silver beads of the Yunzhu tribe, her husband killed my wife, I'll kill her for life. "

There was a firelight outside.

Groups of people walked out of the room, such as groups of ants, knelt on the ground in horror, and began to worship every day. They were afraid of this long night, just like fear of the end of the day, murmured incomprehensible spells, pressed their foreheads to the cold wasteland, and trembled in anticipation to be able to get the last thunder, God bless.

It is absurd, but it is cold.

...

Because the battlefield is far from sand and grass, the lives of people at the border have not been affected much. The shepherds, singing songs, dancing, walking between villages and towns, always pick some rare goods, such as at this moment, the two feet long, seven or eight inches wide in front of the head, stretched With five strings.

"It's Feng Qiwu!" Goodspeaker said categorically in fluent Mandarin!

"That was the thing." Li Jiran realized, and said cheerfully, "OK, I bought it!"

And when the tea shed rested, the offerings were generally given to Yun Yifeng.

Everyone was silent.

Li Xun was kind. He remembered the phrase "Unfortunately, he didn't bring Feng Qiwu" that day, and he always remembered it. When he met the villages and towns, he always wanted to ask, Cangtian is worthy of someone, and he finally asked today. The specific dialogue is like this--

"Little cargo man, do you have Feng Qiwu?"

"What?"

"Feng Qiwu, a piano!"

"Qin, yes!"

The business was done so smoothly.

Yun Yifeng laughed: "Feng Qiwu is Guqin, but anyway, this instrument looks very cute and cute."

"This is the thundering harp, originally used to drive the wolves, and later I can play for fun." Lin Yingjiu was in the northwest and had no chance to see the big scene in the royal palace, so he made a mistake that everyone easily makes I always felt that the gentleman in the snow suit, like the master of the cloud gate, should be the sound of the mountains and the water with his ten fingers across the strings, so he warmly invited, "It is better to play a song."

Jiang Lingfei smiled stiffly and squeezed the words out of his teeth: "No," while saying, kicking Ji Yanran under the table, just fine!

His Royal Highness Xiao was sitting motionless. I don't care, I can't control it, I need to be angry when I control it.

Jiang Lingfei: "..."

Yun Yifeng tried to pluck the strings, and the sound of thunder was really suitable for catching wolves.

Jiang Lingfei left his chopsticks and wanted to run.

Ji Yanran didn't change his face, holding his shoulder with one hand, and pressing people back to his seat, let me hear!

Li Yan was also full of interest, looking forward to admiring the beautiful woman's piano.

The first sound was like a crackle, not a beautiful, noisy crackle, but an angry muscle man pulling a cloth, feeling that the next moment he would hit his mother's textile machine.

Li Zheng's expression froze to his face.

Lin Ying and the soldiers in the tea shed were also stunned.

The voice spread far away, and the rest of the tribe were scolding, what a ghost sound?

Yerten was so upset that he was about to go to the tea shed when he stood up, but the pupil Auntie suddenly said, "It's thunder."

He was so happy that he couldn't care about the ghosts in the distance, crouched in front of her and said softly, "Are you willing to speak?"

Abbi strayed away from him and looked at the horizon again.

A song is over, it may not be over, no one can understand. Just seeing Yun Yifeng stop, Ji Yanran praised: "Good."

The rest also woke up like a dream and applauded one after another.

Yun Yifeng hurriedly humbled: "In fact, I played very average."

Ji Yanran touched his side with his thumb, and he was relieved. You can still know that you are average.

As a result, the master of Yunmen answered a sentence the next moment, and he should practice more in the future.

Ji Yanran supported her forehead with one hand and said gently, okay.

Li Yan was crying, looking around. I, I, and I do n’t know. You did n’t say it in advance, and you all lamented that Feng Qiwu was n’t brought, then I do n’t believe it!

Lei Mingqin was carefully put into a cloth bag by Yun Yifeng and hung on the side of Cuihua. Like Weijin celebrities, they had to carry wine and musical instruments with them, very romantic.

Li Yi stomped his hands, wondering after every day, how to steal this thing.

On this day, several white horses galloped all the way, chased from the side of the army, rushed to the front of the team with billowing smoke, and caused a commotion.

"What's wrong?" Lin Ying tightened the stables and turned to ask.

"Vice General Hui Lin, came a group of self-proclaimed disciples of Storm Gate." A subordinate said, "It is said that there is an urgent matter to see the master of Cloud Gate!"