Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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The main account was located in the middle of the big camp. After the man brought the monsoon smoke out of the account, he stopped and the monsoon smoke did not humble and walked into the camp.

Everything that caught the eye, but made a sneer in the corner of the monsoon.

In the main account, two men wearing armor were sitting, one of them wearing a blue-colored dress, and the face was strong and handsome, but the eyes were sharp and the age was 30, while the other one was The "old acquaintance" of monsoon smoke.

"The season general." Sitting in the main account of the war, seeing the monsoon coming into the cold face.

War Fei, this is not the deceased who is next to the big princess, the guy who was shot by the Xuan Wei on the day and wore his hands and feet?

The monsoon smoke has long guessed that he would be dragged into the battle of the three armies, and he couldn't get away with the big princess, but he did not expect that the princess was so cautious that even the warfare around him was sent directly to the military camp.

"I heard that this war is a battle between the Qingyi Army and the Sui Army and our army. How can we only see the two?" The monsoon smoked with the toes, and also knew that another man with a bright blue dress and a sharp-eyed man was a young man. The general of the army - Situ.

Zhan Fei looked at the monsoon flue: "General Yang is unwell and is still in the midst of self-cultivation. I came to the battlefield to supervise the battle in the name of His Majesty, and I will have to bother a few generals in the future."

The general Yang in the battlefield is the commander of the army, Yang Lan, and is also the most profound annihilator of today's qualifications.

He said in his mouth that he would like to take care of several generals. In fact, this is to say to Situ.

Situ Yu also understood this meaning and nodded slightly.

The monsoon smoked a smile, didn't say anything, and sat down on the side.

After entering the main account from the monsoon smoke, Stuart’s gaze did not move away from the monsoon smoke. The sharp eyes were like a barbed blade, and it was not as good as half of his age. "General."

While Situ was looking at the monsoon smoke, the monsoon smoke was also observing this Qingjun general who had the murder of the father.

Situ is now thirty-two years old. He has been leading for 14 years since he entered the army at the age of eighteen, and the army of the Qingyi Army, under his leadership, has reached the peak of the Holy Dragon Empire.

With the reputation of the Qingyi Army, Stuart’s position in the Holy Dragon Empire has also risen, and there is a faint momentum beyond the first world of the deceased and the Qin family.

On this road, Lu Shaoqing once reminded me several times to the monsoon smoke. It is absolutely impossible to fight with the Qingyi Army. This is a tiger wolf master. On the battlefield, it is definitely not a true ally. Army.

"You are the monsoon smoke?" Situ looked at the monsoon smoke that did not evade his gaze.

The monsoon smoke raised his eyebrow slightly. "Exactly."

Stuart's gaze swept from the face of the monsoon smoke, and then regained his gaze. He said: "You are similar to your father."

father?

The eyes of the monsoon smoke swelled in abruptly. Ji Yan had not returned to the Ji family since the birth of the original master. The original master’s appearance on his father was more through the picture, even if he had never seen it, but in the mind of the original Lord, The father is the hero of the most heavenly place under the sun. How many times she dreams of returning her father, can bear the joy of the knees, this may be the last thought of the original master in the quarter.

Of course...

She waited for more than ten years, but it was a death.