Some things are not something you can control if you want to control it.

For example, at this moment, Yan Lingji was on Leng Chenghuo's body, sweat had already wet the futon, and it exuded a faint jasmine fragrance.

It's like jasmine tea sprinkled on top.

"Aren't you unmoved by me? So what's going on now, the mouth says no, why is the body so honest! "

Flame Lingji gasped, and the whole person looked a little prostrate.

Leng Cheng was full of that pair of papayas.

Seeing that Leng Cheng couldn't reply, Flame Ling Ji unconsciously added a little strength: "Say, tell me about it, what kind of relationship we have now." "

"Pass the way."

Leng Chenghuan subconsciously responded.

"Huh?" Yan Lingji was slightly stunned, and after reflecting on it, her face turned red, and she scolded in a low voice: "It's not serious!" "

A long, long time later, Flame Lingji fell asleep on the bed, and the system panel jumped out.

[Congratulations to the host cultivator for being promoted to the middle stage of the Grandmaster Realm, and rewarding the return of ten thousand swords to the sect! ] 】

At this moment, Leng Chenghuo, who had returned to the sage mode, was not the slightest interested in this.

In this mode, he only cares about some philosophical issues.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it went from early autumn to late autumn.

During this time, the people of the Qin state were panicked, not because of the reform of the New Deal, but because the war in the west broke out again, and the army of Northern Liang set up camp thirty miles west of Daqin.

And that place was Snow Moon City, where Li Hanyi was located.

It is said that the reason for the battle was that when the little Shizi of Northern Liang was traveling in the rivers and lakes, he molested the Snow Moon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi, and was injured by Li Hanyi's arm.

The troops stationed outside Northern Liang City this time were none other than Chu Lushan, the loyal dog of Xu Fengnian, the son of Northern Liang.

Leng Chenghuo looked at the news in his hand, and his brows furrowed a little: "No wonder the winter clothes haven't come back for so long, it turns out that there is this change." "

Xueyue City is a subsidiary of the Great Qin Kingdom, and its own strength is not strong, and there is only one Great Grandmaster in the city.

If there is a real fight, I am afraid that the whole city will be in danger.

I don't know what happened to the winter clothes, the territory of Kyushu is large, and the territory of the Qin Kingdom is also large, and the news of the western front will not come for a while.

In the evening, the people in the palace reported that a messenger who claimed to be from Xueyue City asked for a meeting.

After the two met, the messenger explained a lot of news about Beiliang.

It turned out that Xueyue City had already made a hand with Beiliang, and Li Hanyi was also cut off half of his finger by Chu Lushan.

Leng Cheng's noisy face was gloomy and could drip water.

"Anything else?" He asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes, but the kid doesn't dare to say, the letter that Miss Li gave you should all be explained, Mr. Leng better read it himself!"

Leng Chenghuan opened the letter paper, and on it was Li Hanyi's Juanjuan small letters.

Leng Lang saw the words like me, I haven't seen it for many days, Cold Yi has not missed Jun for a day, often thinking of the short time of Hanshan Sword Tomb, but the fate is shallow, I am afraid that there will be no chance to meet Jun, in the past, I once injured Xu Fengnian, the son of Northern Liang, and today Chu Lushan brought many masters of Northern Liang to Xueyue City.

I was defeated by him, and half of my little finger was cut off, and Chu Lushan said that as long as I married Xu Fengnian as a concubine, I would let the people in the city have a way of life.

Winter clothes had to bear the king for the sake of the people in the city.

Han Yi will always remember Leng Lang in his heart, and please don't miss Leng Lang.

Li Hanyi is absolutely penless.

Leng Chenghuo clenched the letter paper in his hand, stood up without saying a word, stretched out his palm, and a long sword flew into his hand.

"Where is Mr. Leng going?"

Leng Chenghuo did not answer and flew west.

The sword came out of Xianyang and pointed straight at Northern Liang!

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