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Huh ~

The fierce cold wind blew the goose feathers and snow, dyeing the world white.

Although the year has passed, the cold outside the border is still dissipating. Although there are all the aftermath, the cold is still still, and people and animals are unable to resist.

"call!"

When I opened the yard gate, the cold wind came in with snowflakes, blowing the yellow Sixiang's clothes to move.

Outside the gate of the courtyard, in the wind and snow, a middle-aged swordsman was standing there quietly. Seeing Huang Sixiang pushing out the door, his eyes lit up:

"Master, have you broken through?!"

"It's just a small breakthrough, not worth mentioning."

When Huang Sixiang reached out and touched the wind and snow, he sighed lightly:

"The wonder of the mystery is really something that ordinary people can touch. I am afraid that I will not be able to reach the realm of the Grand Master in this life..."

Looking at the wind and snow, the heart of the Yellow Four Elephant is turbulent.

He became famous at a young age, and was only 40 years old. He was in charge of the Yunzhou Jinyiwei and had a high position and power. At that time, he only thought that he was a master and a master level at his fingertips. Even if he was a martial saint, he might not be able to touch it.

However, the reality is too cruel.

In the next fifty years, he exhausted everything, but only crossed the furnace. Now, although the meridians are open, he understands that without great opportunities, there is almost no possibility of opening the secret hall.

Thinking about that boy again, his heart was extremely complicated for a moment...

"Master, you will definitely be able to break through the entrance..."

After glanced at the disciple, Huang Sixiang didn't want to mention this matter and asked:

"Where is the boss?"

"The elders invited two generals Wei and Lin in the hall, as if they were preparing to deal with the invasions outside the border next year."

The middle-aged swordsman bowed slightly.

"Are you coming again?"

Huang Sixiang sighed, but did not see any movement, and her figure had disappeared outside the courtyard.

After several ups and downs, I have arrived at the front hall of the mansion.

At this time, the banquet in the hall had come to an end, and most of the guests had dispersed, only Wei Zhengxian and Lin Qitian had not left.

At the scene of the upper seat, Xu Wenji became older and older, and his originally straight back became hunched, and he couldn't help coughing while talking.

"Old Master, Brother Wei, Brother Lin..."

Huang Sixiang greeted each other, and several people in the hall also returned the gifts.

"The wind and snow outside the border are getting heavier and the temperature is falling more and more severely. At most, ordinary people will never be able to survive..."

Xu Wenji slowly stood up, walked to the hall, and looked at the vast white sky:

"This is a great change that has never happened in history. The Seven Killing King follows the heavenly time and gathers people's fortunes. If he breaks the barrier, he will never leave again..."

"The spy came to report that the Eight Tribes of the Sky Wolf have become unified, and millions of people who can fight have abandoned their residences and gathered towards the Seven Killing King City. I'm afraid that they are all waiting for the storm to pass..."

Wei Zhengxian looked solemn:

"If Fangcun Xianshan had not emerged from the sky and attracted the gathering of masters from all over the world, this battle would have exploded three years ago!"

"With a land of one way to compete with the power of a country, there is no chance of winning this battle..."

Lin Qitian sighed:

"Xue Dilong controlled the government affairs, fought with the Lingnan Song family, Pingxiguan Qi for more than ten years, Ding'an Li Chuang and Dongyue Canghai City were recruiting people and trying to temper soldiers...

The old man is counting on them, but I am afraid he can't count on them. As for the Northwest Road..."

"Northwest Road produces a lot of gold, iron and horses, and has always been a place where military strategists must compete for. There have been no major wars on the border in recent years.

First, the Seven Killing King wanted to integrate Tianlang and temper the soldiers. Second, it was because the Northwest King was really overwhelming, almost like the old prince back then..."

Wei Zheng interrupted him first and looked at Xu Wenji:

"Wei has a secret spy lurking in the Seven Killing City and found out that the Seven Killing King has contacted the masters of various places in recent years, intending to surround and kill the Northwest King...

During this year, the foreign countries were preparing for war, but I was afraid it was the siege and killing..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Zhengxian's expression suddenly changed. He suddenly turned around and his pupils shrank.

Following the crowd, they saw a giant dragon winding in the sky, as the wind and snow spread.
Chapter completed!