Chapter 182(2/2)
In a daze, Xiao Shao frowned slightly.
"You're crying," he said.
Lin Shu was confused and touched his cheeks. When he met two lines of tears that were falling down, there was still a warmth.
He felt that there was no turmoil in his heart, and he didn't know why these tears fell.
Xiao Shao said something else: "I feel so painful when I see you crying."
For such words, Lin Shu was in his left ear and out of his right ear, and he didn't plan to pay attention to him. He turned around and looked at Xiao Shao, looking at the far away. He thought to himself that when you were like that, I don't know how many times I made me cry, why didn't I see any pain, but instead enjoy it?
The red shadow shook behind him, and the young lady appeared and hugged him from behind.
This person is extremely cunning and knows that using the lady's body will make it more beautiful and charming, and acting coquettish and showing weakness will be more convenient and without any scruples.
Lin Shu and the eldest lady played and quarreled for a while, then looked at the distance together in a daze.
As I looked, I saw a dark line spreading in the distance.
The horns of the city tower are sounding at the same time, and the solemn tone is breathtaking.
The eldest lady took Lin Shuei up and down, and came to the tent of the tent of the sir.
Spy reported in batches of petty horses.
It is said that there are 200,000 troops and 100,000 cavalry in Northern Xia.
It is also said that we will come with a geese cycling formation, and the cavalry will reach the front line within half an hour.
It is also said that the Prince of Northern Xia personally fought and his morale was greatly boosted.
The veteran general who had been through the battlefield had his eyebrows and eyes widened and quickly ordered the defenders of the Wuchuan army to form a flying dragon wing formation to confront the Northern Xia cavalry and form a formation immediately without delay!
The captain Chuanxin said, "Yes!"
Then he opened the commander's tent and wanted to send orders down, and then ordered the entire army with a marching horn.
But when Ling Fengxiao saw him step forward, "Let's wait."
The old general stepped out of the commander's tent: "Your Highness, the situation is urgent, so don't delay!"
Ling Fengxiao seemed to have not heard of it: "Tell me the order and keep the troops still."
The old general: "This... must not be done! Quickly form the flying dragon wing and peg formation!"
Ling Fengxiao slapped the tiger talisman suddenly and knocked it down on the table: "The tiger talisman is here, and the three armies obey the orders."
The old general's eyes were bloodshot: "...Your Highness!"
Even if the commander was in a thousand ways, he had to follow the orders of His Highness Fengyang and order the three armies to keep the troops unmoved.
At this time, the Beixia army was approaching, and from a distance, it looked like black clouds were lying on the city.
Tens of thousands of soldiers were in agitation.
The horse's hooves tread, and the earth shaking.
The world was vast, and among the four fields, I saw a red dress slowly moving forward.
The black mist dissipated, and the unforgiving knife appeared in Ling Fengxiao's hands.
These days, every time Lin Shu saw Wuxiu, it was more strange than the last time. Now, its body is pitch black, wrapped in blood mist, and the blood light flows, the evil energy is like a physical body, and the whole knife is like an ancient evil beast in the abyss, terrifying.
Anyone who cultivates immortals will be afraid that they will become possessed by this evil spirit.
But Ling Fengxiao, who was with it day and night, still everything was as usual.
Today, Lin Shu finally understood that the reason why Ling Fengxiao was able to suppress this demon sword was because he acted in his life, and he was indeed a clear conscience.
The sound of horse hooves is getting heavier.
There were 200,000 soldiers and horses, and countless wizards and zombies, like pitch-black torrents, rushing.
There is an unbreakable square formation behind that guards the coach Xiao Xuan of Beixia.
Ling Fengxiao was wearing a red dress and was alone in this eternal wasteland.
Lin Shu heard the old general and said in a daze: "This... the mantis arm is in a chariot!"
The old general looked at Lin Shu again: "Peace Master, stop her quickly!"
Lin Shu did not respond.
He just looked at this scene, and there was only this scene in his eyes.
On this day, thousands of troops avoided the red robes.
The author has something to say: Xiao Xuan: Fuck me.
The last sentence is translated into a sentence that cannot be found in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, "Don't work hard for famous teachers and generals, thousands of troops and horses avoid white robes."
Chapter completed!