Hot as China, cold as snow

Marching all the way in a hurry, when they reached the remote city, they could see flames outside the city from a distance, and the sound of swords and halberds could be heard, and before they had time to rest, Liu Moran led [-] soldiers directly into the battlefield.Soldiers and horses inserted from the rear, extending to both sides to connect with the guards defending the city, cutting off the enemy's retreat path, forming a pocket, enclosing all Leng Xuanren's troops and horses inside.The huge boulders on the mountain kept rolling down, and the guards of Yaocheng struggled to support them. However, now that they have reinforcements, the morale of the soldiers of the Chengtian Empire has been boosted.However, Liu Moran's [-] soldiers and horses traveled long distances without rest. Although they were numerous and powerful, they were exhausted, empty-handed and flashy.

Across many people and horses, between swords and swords, Liu Moran and Leng Xuanyan looked at each other from a distance.What was clearly visible was the astonishment in Leng Xuanyan's eyes, which soon became clear.He turned cold, clamped his legs around the horse's belly, pulled the rein and rode the horse towards Liu Moran's direction.

He sneered and said, "What a master of Lanling Liu, Liu Moran, my name is right."

"Leng Xuanyan," Liu Moran opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted, "I think there are countless news about my life-threatening building, but this time I missed it. What you buried is really flawless. Why did you hide it from me?"

Leng Xuanren asked, and it seemed that he didn't intend to hear the answer, so he couldn't help but sacrificed his thin-edged double knives and attacked Liu Moran directly.

Liu Moran's complexion changed, his heart sank, and he hurriedly asked: "Why did you send troops, you stayed in Chengtian and didn't leave, just to start this war?"

"So what?" Leng Xuanren returned coldly.

"Why don't you listen to my advice and stop here? It's no good for you to waste money and money. You are obviously not a warlike and cold-blooded person who kills people in vain. Otherwise, in the battle to seize the palace of the Shunhui Empire, you would not wait for the opportunity , opened the gate of the palace without bloodshed."While defending, Liu Moran pressed him with words.

The words seemed to anger Leng Xuanyan, he sneered disdainfully: "How much do you know about me? What qualifications do you have to interfere with me? Why do you have it? I am no longer who I used to be."

"Since you are determined to go your own way, don't blame my ruthless subordinates. I said last time we met, if you dare to fight Chengtian's idea, you and I will be enemies from now on. We will meet each other on the battlefield." A fire was lit in Liu Moran's heart, and he was agitated for a moment, so he uttered harsh words.

With the murderous aura of Leng Xuanren, he burst into flames and said: "You bastard Liu Moran, do you know that I have been looking for you? Back then, the sun and the moon proved it, and I looked up to the sky and worshiped three pillars of incense, forming a brotherhood Would you rather give up? Would you rather break your promise?"

"There are no brothers on the battlefield." Liu Moran calmed down and said coldly as the murderous aura came over him.

"Okay, okay, I am blinded by Leng Xuanren. It is in vain that I heard that the palace was on fire ten years ago. You were wounded and returned to the Rong Palace to cultivate. You worried about you for nothing, but you went to Pinggu to worship a famous teacher. An ungrateful person like you What do you want me to do with you?" Leng Xuanren raised his head to the sky and screamed, with killing intent overwhelming and gushing out.

Flash Ting seemed to be attacked by murderous intent, immediately neighing agitatedly, and took a few steps backwards.The battlefield was already chaotic, but at a short distance, other soldiers passed by quickly, and the two were separated by the crowd.However, Liu Moran kept his eyes fixed on Leng Xuanren's figure and never moved rashly.

But seeing Leng Xuanren throwing a thin-edged knife in his hand, it came straight towards Liu Moran, Liu Moran's heart was cold, and without thinking, he threw out the soul-binding hundred chains in his hand to wrap around the coming thin-edged knife.Leng Xuanyan's eyes were cold, and he casually threw the other thin-edged knife in his hand. Liu Moran had nothing to dodge except roll off the horse. Watching the thin-edged knife approaching helplessly, at the last moment he raised his eyes to look in the direction of Leng Xuanyan. The rocks on the slope slipped and Leng Xuanyan was in danger.Liu Moran didn't care about his own crisis, his eyes became terrified, and before he could shout out, the boulder fell down, burying the hard-spoken and soft-hearted person.

At the same time, the thin-edged double knives changed their angles miraculously when they approached his side, brushing Liu Moran's shoulder and arm, and only heard a crisp sound of 'ding', stabbing at Liu Moran's arrow feathers and thin-edged double knives. The knives collided and fell to the ground.Liu Moran took a quick glance, before picking up the dark iron double-edged thin knife that fell on the ground, he rode his horse and galloped all the way, sweeping away all obstacles, and reached directly under the boulder, Liu Moran jumped off the horse and rushed over, screaming The long cry does not stop, it seems to be a mournful cry.

Liu Moran cleared away the sand and stones on the ground, the face of Leng Xuanren under the boulder was covered with blood, and his eyes were closed tightly.Liu Moran pushed away the boulder, gently squared his body, and eagerly touched his breath, pulse, and heartbeat with trembling fingers, everything was still there.But if it is not dealt with in time, no one knows what will happen.With no time to hesitate, and without the slightest hesitation, Liu Moran reached out and took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, took out the medicine, and stuffed it into Leng Xuanren's tightly closed mouth. This is exactly the emergency medicine made of five-color stone flowers holy medicine.

He was holding the cold black blade, surrounded by soldiers from both sides fighting.While guarding against the enemy's attack, while paying attention to the condition of Leng Xuanren, he has no intention of leading the soldiers into battle for a while.

Soon someone noticed what was going on here, veteran Sima Yuerong came here with soldiers, and soon surrounded the two of them.The Chengtian Empire, which lost its general, suffered a disastrous defeat. Liu Moran was outnumbered and fell into the encirclement of the enemy alone.Sima Yuerong naturally recognized Mr. Liu Moran of Lanling Liu, but he didn't show any mercy. He really said sternly and selflessly: "I met Mr. Liu of Lanling again."

The shadow of Yue was slanting, and the window of the prison reflected a little moonlight. From the highest floor of the prison tower, Liu Moran directly saw the harbor in the distance outside. The moonlight above the harbor was soft. On that day, Sima Yuerong was seriously injured Leng Xuanren rushed back to the capital of the Shunhui Empire in the past few days, and locked his former savior on the top of the most tightly guarded prison in the Shunhui Empire, ranking him as an important political prisoner.Liu Moran smiled bitterly, there are too many things in life that I can't help myself.He felt so powerless when his fate could not be grasped in his own hands. He looked out the window at the peaceful harbor under the soft moonlight and laughed at himself, "I really liked me and arranged such a good position for me. I'm afraid I will hurt my father." I’m so worried, I’m really useless.” Then he frowned and couldn’t help thinking of the most wronged person who was injured and suffered in that battle: “I don’t know if he’s awake, or if he’s still resenting me for cheating him. people."

Liu Moran opened his left hand, his five fingers were like green onions, his palm was like a jade, there was no cocoon left from dancing practice, the marks on his palm were criss-crossed and out of order, and the lifeline was abnormally short, he slowly closed his five fingers and held it tightly. : "Those who have no fate, don't miss him."