"What do you think of it?" In the dreary bedroom for a long time, the serious voice with the meaning of killing drowned in the breath.
Zhou batian looked at the opposite Zhou Tianyu with his unsearchable eyes. His anger suppressed the two people.
"My father, my son thinks it's not appropriate to send troops at this time. We have never planned to attack Longxu. Although Longxu's strength is greatly damaged, it's hard for us to be 100% sure just by the relationship between Longshao and the kingdom of an, plus a nine lady…"
Zhou Tianyu lowered his head slightly, and saw a black line in his eyebrows.
I have always been worried about the two identities of long Shao and cloud dance summoner.
Unfortunately, it's not the place he's worried about
At this time, Zhou Feiyu's awe inspiring corners of his mouth were imperceptible
"What do you think you should do?" Zhou batian turned his eyes to Zhou Feiyu.
"When I return to my father and emperor, my children's ministers think that it's time to make a decision, so as to avoid future trouble." Zhou Feiyu bowed slightly, respectful but still not humble.
When Zhou batian heard what he said, there was a slight change in the deep look of his eyes, which disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.
"I'll leave it to you. I hope it won't disappoint me."
"My son obeys the order."
Zhou Feiyu leaned slightly and turned to leave the bedroom.
Before leaving, he glanced at Zhou Tianyu intentionally or unintentionally. His eyes were calm, but Zhou Tianyu felt worse than humiliating him.
He glanced at Zhou Feiyu's back. His eyes were cold and angry. His hands, which were stuck in the air, tightened slightly and then released.
Without xueliu's help, Zhou Feiyu can't cope with him.
……
Outside the hall, the moon is bright, and the hall is dim as a candle.
Although he walked under the bright moon, his figure was still lonely and dark.
Bright moon night, the breeze, this moment seems to be a little dark, condensation of all the movement.
Zhou Feiyu stops and coagulates the person on the opposite side. His sharp eyes pass by with a touch of darkness. "Who?"
"The one who can help the seven princes." Like the voice of ice cold coming, the ghost comes with a repressive dark atmosphere.
Zhou Feiyu raised his mouth and pulled out a smile of sarcasm. "Do you think I would use a person who volunteered?"
"Of course, seven princes don't use people casually, but don't they want to take long Xuguo? As long as you want, no one knows more about the plants and trees of long Xuguo than I do. "
The black robed Mo yebing lives in the night. If it wasn't for his plain and cold eyes, which reveal the pale frost color, it would be almost integrated with the night.
Zhou Feiyu coagulated him for a moment, vaguely guessing who it was.
Long Xuguo's national teacher?
However, at this time, Zhou Feiyu dropped his eyes slightly, and the meditation in his eyes passed by.
After half a sound, Zhou Feiyu raised his eyes and said with a smile, "if you don't get up early without profit, what's your profit?"
"Life."
"Whose life?"
"The dragon is evil."
"Oh." In the night of Qingmang, Zhou Feiyu covered his back with his hands, "then take what you need."
"With pleasure, your highness." Mo yebing bowed her head slightly and looked completely hidden under the black robe.
At that moment, Zhou Feiyu's sharp eyes flashed a trace of coldness, a trace of doubt, a trace of disdain. In a twinkling of an eye, he disappeared into the night.
In the pavilion, Zhou Feiyu's sharp eyes were clear and deep in thought.
For the first World War in the near future, he always felt that there was something insecure in his heart. The feeling that he had not been clear at the bottom of his heart would soon have a complete answer.
He wanted to know the answer, but he was afraid to know
Fearless battlefield, domineering as blade, but only for her things, a lost, forbearance, fear, which is like him?
Suddenly, there was a chill in his sharp eyes. Before long, he would never bear it again! –
in a short time.
After the news of Yunwu and longqingxie's marriage spread all over the world.
Then, the news that the Zhou Dynasty was about to send troops to longxuguo, like a bomb, pushed the hot discussion to the top again.
Yun lengyi, who has always had good relations with the DPRK and China, was quite shocked when he got the news.
After meditating, he told yunqi the news. When yunqi got the news, he was furious.
"What does Zhou Feiyu want to do? Long Xuguo has just been seriously injured, so he wants to take advantage of others' danger? "
Yun lengyi frowned slightly and thought, "he can attack long Xuguo so vigorously and support him behind…"
How can Yun Qi not consider the way behind this? His angry eyes are cold for a while. There is a little worry in his eyes. This time, the emperor will attack long Xuguo secretly. He seems to be worried.
Maybe attacking long Xuguo is just a cover to kill
Suddenly, the cloud Qi Mou light is deep, the eye bottom ten million undercurrent flash, "when does he fight to send troops?""When we got the news this morning, we had already set out with our troops." Cloud cold Yi sink cold way.
"You son of a bitch, set out this morning, you just tell me now, if nine wenches what happened, I take you to ask!"
Cloud Qi eyebrows a horizontal, strong voice, instantly shock through the whole cloud house.
As soon as the words come out, when Yun lengyi looks up and wants to say something, he can only feel the rapid air around him. At this time, where is Yun Qi.
Yun lengyi can't help sighing, but soon he follows the place where Yun Qi disappeared. Half a month later!
A hundred thousand soldiers are in full swing.
Zhou Feiyu looked at the vast forest in front of him. His sharp eyes flashed a trace of abnormality. Through the cracks of the forest leaf spots, he seemed to be able to imagine.
Above the city, the purple clothes fluttered like flags.
Soon, as long as you go through the woods, you can reach the first city on the border of longxuguo.
He guessed that she should have been waiting for him there?
Zhou Feiyu's cold lips could not help picking slightly. His reins were tight and his armor was cold. He sped through the woods.
And Mo yebing, who was following him, had already put on a suit of war clothes, with a mask on his face.
Gallop, vaguely see the wall of the two extremely dazzling figure, his body of Mori cold Su Sha breath, fleeting.
On the city wall, two figures stand next to each other, their clothes are absolutely floating, just like the standing battle flag.
Yunwu looks at Zhou Feiyu galloping from his horse. He has a sneer on his lips and a clank of purple clothes. With the inherent clearness, he looks like a king overlooking.
At the moment when Zhou Feiyu touched her, his eyes could no longer move away
For a moment, the missing and imagination in his heart exploded in his body like a hot current, just like a volcano.
Long Qingxie looks at Zhou Feiyu's cloud dancing eyes, and the evil eyes pass by a light.
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