Chapter 187: Take my head

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read2();　　The wind and snow flying all over the sky blocked the line of sight, and the murderous intent and confrontation under the wind and snow always seemed so mysterious.
Wei Yuanhou’s figure is extremely slender, and the proportions of his upper and lower body are uncoordinated at first glance, but faintly exudes a unique charm. Pushing the young You Wing army commander makes the advance speed extremely fast, and the thick snow under his feet is instantly covered by All the purple vitality evaporates, and every step you take will flash a great distance.
　　 He doesn't care anymore, or he doesn't care about the swift pursuit of the You Wing Army behind him.
There was no fear in Guan Zhengqing's eyes, his complexion returned to calm, and he still pressed his lips tightly. His lips were very thin. Thinness means life is bitter. He faintly looked at the dark, beard and hair in front, like an ape. His face and eyes gradually became painful and complicated, and finally closed his eyes, letting the steady and powerful hand on his chest push him towards the distance, his bitter voice sounded in the wind and snow.
　　 "Do you have to do this?"
　　 "Da Guo Shi said, this is the best opportunity, and I, now I am just a rebellious sinner." Wei Yuanhou spoke, and the sound that came out was overwhelmed by the howling.
　　 "Is it worth it?"
　　 "The great master said it was worth it, and all this is worth it."
　　 Wei Yuanhou's eyes flashed with confusion and repentance, but the moment was replaced by firmness.
　　 The young You Wing general opened his eyes, raised his volume, and whispered:
　　 "But you will die!"
"I've been dead since I stepped out of the space gate of this autumn moon fortress. Only if I die, all this makes sense, all this is worth it, so kill me, kill me, and bring me back. The head of a rebellious item."
　　Wei Yuanhou stopped running at extreme speed, let go of his right hand holding the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear, stepped back and knelt down.
　　 "I don't want to."
　　 Guan Zhengqing's faint voice came from the front.
　　 "You must do this, don't you let me wait for nothing."
　　 The falling goose feathers and heavy snow immediately drowned the silent two, as if their hair and beards were all white.
　　 After a while, there was a earth-shattering explosion, accompanied by this red dragon rising into the sky, breaking the wind and snow, and also breaking the land ten miles above the wasteland.
　　, the leader of the Netherwing Beast, who was swiftly riding the wind in front, let out a roar again, then burst out in the direction of the explosion, and the 48 Netherwing Army behind him once again merged into the wind and disappeared.
The leader of the ghost wing beast and Guan Zhengqing get along day and night, and are very familiar with the aura of the latter, so there is no problem in the general direction since the pursuit all the way, and the explosion is not far away, so after just a few hundred breaths, the wind has blown. Location of the explosion.
　　 One after another ghostly shadows appeared on the edge of the broken ground, stopped and stopped. The wings of the sitting ghost winged beast trembled, and the tiger eyes were ruthless, while they were in front of them, and snow was flying.
　　 Suddenly, a figure came carrying the wind and snow, and it gradually became clear in the line of sight.
Black armor and black helmet, slender body, on the right hand of the blood weeping dragon gun, there is a layer of rich to extreme blood, so dazzling, as if the gun has been full of blood and has become extremely satisfied, and the facts are also true. Because Guan Zhengqing's left hand is holding a human head, with dense beard and hair, resembling an ape.
Guan Zhengqing came to the front of the You Wing Army, her face with her lips pressed tightly was expressionless, the human head on her left hand was still dripping with blood, staining the white snow above the ground, but Wei Yuanhou's head eyes were tight. Closed, because he has been stunned, between loyalty and betrayal, he chose to atone for his sins with death.
　　 A group of You Wings descended, inserting the big rune spears in their hands into the ground, and then at the same time raised their chest with their right hand, making a uniform sound of iron and blood, and then the roar pierced the world.
　　 "Guan Zhengqing, Guan Zhengqing, Guan Zhengqing!"
　　 Amidst the fanatical shouts of the sergeant of the Netherwing Army, the young general turned over and mounted the leader of the Netherwing Beast.
"Weiyuanhou has already come to death, but there should still be Mingzong rats and the people of the empire. Chunhua Fortress should have sent troops to the north at this time. We will make peace with the other four armies. The north and the south will attack and encircle the empire. The man returned to the other side of Kunlun Mountain."
　　 "No!"
The Hulu Mountain Range under the blizzard is like a tiger entrenched in the northwest of Great Xia. It is different from the Kunlun Mountain Range, another celestial moat in the Central Plains. The Huwo Mountain Range is wide and stretched, and contains hundreds of thousands of mountains.
　　 At the border between the Tiger Crouching Mountain Range and the tundra wasteland, two figures appeared, both very young, but both were a little weird.
A young man’s robe on his right arm was blown backward by the wind, and his left hand kept squeezing snowflakes from the air, and then placed them on his right shoulder, stacking them into a lifelike snowman with a handsome face and peach eyes. Looking around curiously.
White snow, green trees, a ribbon of colored flowers occasionally exposed under the snow, and little beasts that probe their heads, all of these are so novel, wonderful and unbelievable to him, as if they were opened. The door to the new world made him linger.
　　 "My aunt is really right. Daxia Central Plains is indeed another world, a colorful and fascinating world. It is really good to be able to see this beauty with my own eyes."
After Yunxi Tuoba finished speaking, he once again picked a snowflake from the air and put it in his mouth, feeling the sweetness after the snow melted, and a satisfied look in his eyes flashed by. This is a gift from heaven. If such a snow falls in the Empire, it would be enough for two-thirds of the people to pray to God day and night for three years.
The other young figure following him did not respond. Even the posture and pace of walking forward were like a machine, like a walking corpse, but his eyes were covered with a piece of cloth torn from his body. And under the cloth strip, a faint red light flashed under it.
Lin Xiao, the second son of Zhenyuhou’s second son, had his entire soul almost shattered. He instinctively confined his consciousness to the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. In other words, his body at this time had been repaired by Zhenyuhou’s origin, and his consciousness Self-styled, unwilling to face.
　　 Two figures stepped into the Tiger Lying Mountains one after the other, and between the dense forests with their teeth and claws, only the faint voices of luck and excitement echoed.
　　 "This world is so beautiful, I can't bear to return to the empire right away, so where do I want to go, first to see the legendary largest lake Lingbo Lake, or the Hexu Mountain which is known as the sun and the moon?"
Originally on the chessboard, the black and white chess pieces that had no regrets were overturned by Zhao Yu rudely. They were scattered on the ground, and they were given a chance to escape their fate for a short time. Then, among them, how many pieces are there? Can you live your life by this?