The desert is as sandy as snow, but it is gilded under the brilliant sunset.

It's just that in addition to this magnificent scenery, there are two armies confronting each other, which makes it particularly unpleasant.

"I thought we didn't have to go to this point." On the horse, Meng Yiyao held the reins, and the unsheathed Broken Frost Sword shone coldly in the setting sun.She didn't understand why A Cai wanted to challenge her, betting on the whole of Mobei to fight her one-on-one.

If he wins, Da Nan retreats ten li.

If defeated, Mo Bei would like to belong to Da Nan.

The benefits were alluring, so she simply agreed, cutting first and playing later.

This is a blatantly unfair bet, and it is impossible for A Cai to beat herself.

However, the whole Mobei had no objection, otherwise she would not have appeared here safe and sound today after the notice was posted for two days.

Behind them are soldiers from Mobei, who seem to be waiting for their empress to return.

Is there a fraud in this?Suddenly, Meng Yiyao felt a little uneasy, and looked at Empress Mobei with sparkling peach eyes.

She can be so confident, with a peaceful look on her face, as if she has a chance to win, so she doesn't need to worry.

"When the general finds out my identity, he should know that this is the ending. Since I can't hide, I will come up to me! Maybe I can throw myself into my arms?" Ah Cai's voice is sweet, just like when we first met In that way, it seems that this war has nothing to do with her.

"Then it's up to you and me to decide the outcome." Meng Yiyao tightened her hand holding the Broken Frost Sword, and rode her horse to attack A Cai one by one. When they collided together, the deafening buzzing sound even washed away the wind and sand flying around.

Meng Yiyao had some impression of this scimitar, it was a gift from her to A Cai, she said earlier that she wanted to find a weapon for her to defend herself, but she didn't expect to use it today.

"Shua—" The sound of rubbing pierced the sky, and the scimitar turned to break free from the shackles of the long sword, but A Cai's strength was far behind Meng Yiyao's, so A Cai simply abandoned the horse and jumped to Meng Yiyao On the snow, the scimitar draws back and slides along the blade from the chest to the neck—"Ye——" Meng Yiyao immediately hooked the saddle with her foot, blocked the long sword and turned off the horse, and by the way, A Cai was also pulled off the horse .

"The general is very skillful." A Cai almost lost his footing, quickly inserted the scimitar into the sand, and stood up.

"You've made a lot of progress." Meng Yiyao didn't intend to slow down her attack, and immediately raised her sword and stabbed at her. However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the sword was biased and couldn't hit the heart, but A Cai pulled it out at this time. She drew out the scimitar to block the edge of the sword, and then used her strength to turn the blade. The moment she blocked the Broken Shuang Sword, the scimitar stabbed fiercely into her own body__"A Cai!" Meng Yiyao was startled, Hastily stepped forward to hug the fallen girl.

"You, what are you doing?" Meng Yiyao suddenly felt as if something had hit her heart, causing a sharp pain.

It is clear that she does not have to die, as long as she wins, why do she have to do this?

The pink skirt is like a blooming crabapple in the setting sun, withering in the vast desert.

"You know, general, why am I unwilling to hand over Feng Zhixue's... antidote?" Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, spread all the way to his neck, climbed and scattered along the skin.

"Because Yaoyin... is the blood of Mobei's royal family."

If you want to save people, you have to exchange lives.

She watched Meng Yiyao hold herself in her arms, her eyes were red, her whole body was trembling, for a moment, she didn't know what it was like.

"I've...written a letter to Nan Wenqing for the prescription, and the only thing I need is...Yaoyin."

"General...I know, the general doesn't like me, marry you...just to tease you."

"Don't...hate me..." As she spoke, she used the remaining strength to perform the Mobei Forbidden Art, and suddenly a small white porcelain bottle flew out of her sleeve, a ball of bright red Surrounded by the blood mist, all the blood in the chest was gathered together and slowly flowed into the bottle.

"I don't hate you, I'll take you away, you can go anywhere, you can do whatever you want, don't be afraid, A Cai one by one" hot blood flowed down the body of the girl in her arms to her body, hot , It was so hot that she was afraid, Meng Yiyao didn't even notice, the tears in her eyes couldn't stop falling, dripping on the forehead of the girl in her arms... "Mobei, a plate of loose sand... The accumulated evils are hard to reverse... If this continues...it will eventually collapse..." "I hope that Da Nan... treats me kindly... Mo Bei... The people..." "The destiny... so..."

"General, please... live for yourself..." "Your... eyes... have me..." "It's great ..." The forbidden technique stopped, and the small white porcelain bottle fell into Meng Yiyao's hands, it was still warm, and the blood contained in it so clearly made her feel the reality of everything in front of her eyes.

The desert is gilded, outlines a touch of cruelty under the deep red blood, the wind blows the bell around the waist and makes a crisp sound-"Ding-dang--" the girl with peach blossom eyes and crooked eyes when she smiled , never come back.

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