After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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After hearing the news that a section of the Great Wall in Qinzhou was breached by the underworld demon, You Wuming left Qindu directly and went straight to the front line.

He was dressed in the night, and his black clothes reflected a faint light from time to time, his handsome face was even colder and paler, and he couldn't tell the color at night, but he could know that the perfectly shaped thin lips were bright in color. The moonlight traced the outline for him, which was extremely handsome.

Such a man is most charming when he rushes forward with his eyes pressed down and his expression is focused.

But it was very disillusioned as soon as he opened his mouth.

Halfway through the walk, he casually bent down, leaned close to her ear, and said with a low smile, "Little Sanguo, do you know that the way you peek at me is not like Sanguo, but like a bird holding a Sanguo gluttonous squirrel."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

So he still doesn't know what a mulberry fruit is? Could it be that in his cognition, the mulberry fruit is actually a pine cone? !

"You Wuming, squirrels eat pine cones, and the pine cones themselves cannot be eaten, but the pine nuts hidden inside the pine cones." She explained to him seriously.

You Wuming: "..." It seemed that he remembered a very unpleasant memory about Jinzhuzhu.

He later inquired about it, and it is true that pearls are not grown in the ground, and there are no colorful pearls in this world.

‘What are golden pearls? If you like it, I will let them plant colorful ones for you! '

Thinking of the nonsense he had let go, You Wuming wished he could dig a hole and bury himself.

He calmly covered her mouth.

"I know there are no colorful pine nuts, so you don't need to tell me." He said calmly, "Shut up and practice."

Sang Yuan: "???"

Who can tell her what a colorful pine nut is?

...

In addition to running fast, short-lived has another advantage against the sky, that is, automatic driving.

Youwuming surrounds Sang Yuanyuan, and immediately enters samadhi.

She knew that he wanted to encourage her to break through to the Lingyao Realm.

If you advance to the Spiritual Brilliance Realm, you can obtain an ability that the Spiritual Brightness Realm does not have—to infuse spirit energy into the enemy's body and assimilate it.

Just like You Wuming did to Jiang Jinpeng.

When dealing with the ice dragon in the ice cave in Yunzhou, it was precisely because of You Wuming that most of the ice dragon had been turned into a wooden dragon, so he lost his vest and was discovered by Yun Xuzhou. .

This time, if she can successfully break through the Lingyao Realm, then her skills...

Sang Yuan is not optimistic at all. Others in the spiritual state can release their spiritual accumulations, but her spiritual state can only throw out a bunch of ugly flowers. Others in the Brilliant Brilliant Realm can infuse their spiritual accumulations, but when she reaches the Brilliant Brilliant Realm, she is thankful for being able to release her spiritual accumulations.

Don't have any expectations at all!

But after being promoted, she can summon more flowers and produce more solid jade crystals, which is really a very urgent matter. In the Lingyao Realm, maybe the number of flowers summoned can double? !

She held her breath and concentrated, and soon followed You Wuming into samadhi.

It turns out she was thinking a little too much.

You Wuming desperately gathered the wood spirits, and at the same time burned the spiritual accumulation in his body to supply her, making her face pale, but still only took her to a heaven, two heavens away from Lingyao and A boundary wall.

Now, Sang Yuan is a strong man in the eighth level of the Lingming Realm.

I remember that when she just 'transmigrated', Han Shaoling, a peerless powerhouse, was only in the eighth level of the Spiritual Brightness Realm.

The cyan light string in her mind was added, and she could continue to summon the original version of the cannibal flower.

Excitedly, she turned her head to look at You Wuming.

Just in time to see him forcefully swallow a mouthful of blood.

Sang Yuan was shocked and said, "You Wuming!"

"It's nothing." He pulled up the corners of his lips and smiled wickedly, "It's just that you squeezed me too hard."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

Just now, when she attacked the barrier of the eighth heaven of the Spiritual Brightness Realm, she failed three times in a row. She could feel that he was also furious. The last time, he burned a lot of essence wood spirits to her to force her to improve.

It was a disturbing and touching thing, but when he said it, the taste immediately became indescribable.

Sang ignored him from a distance, and threw a small face flower, lying on her shoulder, spraying the recovery spirit mist towards him with a 'huhu' face.

"Little Sanguo," You Wuming was full of surprise, "You flower, now you have a big face if you want a big face, and a small face if you want a small face?"

Sang glanced back at him from a distance, stretched her neck to his ear, and whispered: "It can be big or small, it can be retracted freely, and...it can't be squeezed dry."

You Wuming sucked in a breath of cold air, and his cold white ears were quickly stained with red clouds.

He looked a little unbelievable, as if wondering if he had heard something wrong, and felt that he might be thinking too much.

She's talking about flowers... right?

Short life ran up a small hill.

The Great Wall of Black Iron has already appeared far away on the horizon. Even though it is midnight, it can be clearly seen that it looks like a thicker black, lying under the slightly dark blue night.

The night wind brought a stench and intermittent howls.

This place is still hundreds of miles away from the Black Iron Great Wall, and there is a city in front of it, and many places in the city are glowing with fire.

Sang Yuan took a deep breath: "Underworld, we're inland!"

Has even the Great Wall been breached! So fast? !

Looking at the Great Wall from here, only the faint outline lying on the ground can be seen. If the ghost broke through the inner Great Wall and entered the inland, then the city in front of him would bear the brunt of it.

"Growing flowers." He pulled the rein and ran down the small hill with short hoofs, heading straight for the fallen city.

In the fields outside the city, corpses that had been gnawed into skeletons could be seen from time to time.

Occasionally, ghost demons hide in the fields, tentatively sticking out their tongues at Juechen passing by. I saw Changshou jumping high, retracting the iron claws to protect the pads of the palms tightly, and then kicked those barbed magic tongues hard, using the force to jump further.

Ming Mo was kicked so badly, his tongue was tied up in pain, and he lay down in the field and wailed endlessly.

Riding on Juechen, he went straight into the city.

The city was in chaos, and officers and soldiers who were fighting against the ghosts could be seen everywhere.

The Qinzhou army is well equipped, and there is no pressure to take the underworld's claws forcibly, but even so, the loss is extremely heavy.

They protected the people, shrunk the line of defense, and gathered in the garrison camp in the east of the city—the only place in the whole city that had not yet fallen.

The underworld demons from more than half of the city gathered outside the camp, and the demons piled on top of each other, like a red wave, constantly hitting the precarious wall of the garrison camp.

The soldiers guarded the gate, all of them pursed their lips tightly, with a determined look on their faces. Although he tried his best, the situation became more and more critical.

A car loaded with kerosene drums drove out of the camp. Several soldiers in the car were not wearing armor and were seriously injured. The blood energy attracted the attention of a large group of ghosts, and they chased the car and drove west, which greatly relieved the pressure on the garrison battalion, and the battle line moved a little further outside.

A moment later, a booming explosion came from the west, and the wounded soldiers died together with a large group of demons.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Sang Yuan understood You Wuming better.

When he was fighting the devil, he never cared whether the state was an enemy or a friend, because he was first and foremost alone in the face of evil. With enough strength in his body, no normal person could stand by and watch his fellow clansmen in danger.

Originally, he was actually a tragic hero who had gone to a dead end.

She couldn't help turning around, and gently pressed a kiss on the corner of his lips.

You Wuming has already backhanded the knife and pressed it to his side. Just as he was about to charge, he was dazed by her kiss, and he looked dazed for a moment, really handsome and cute.

Sang Yuan secretly smiled, raised his hands, and threw out the original version of piranhas, allowing them to grow freely.

Half of the city was full of demons.

The puppet hangs under the short-lived belly, and is responsible for dealing with the attacks protruding from the shadows. Its body is filled with black mist, and its eyes seem to be the darkest darkness in the world, and there is nowhere to hide in its eyes.

With it, Youwuming doesn't have to be distracted at all to take care of the safety of short-lived.

He swung his knife neatly from time to time, and he saw the blue-white thunder flame sweep across the entire street like a shock wave. The next moment, all the demons on the entire street flew backwards, and halfway through the flight, they exploded into puddles of scorched black. The water was splashed in the blood and fire everywhere.

Sang Yuan was handsome again by him.

She remained calm, looked up at the flowers thrown by herself on the roof, crawled forward, poked out her big red mouth from the eaves, and sucked the remaining demons that slipped through the net into her mouth, and said silently in her heart, floating clouds, everything It's floating clouds, color is emptiness, as far as the result is concerned, there is actually no difference between Hua eating Mingmo and You Wuming killing Mingmo.

Adults must learn to see the essence through the phenomenon.

After completing the psychological preparation, she calmly watched You Wuming swing the knife more beautifully.

The half-moon-shaped shock wave of thunder flame passed over the demonic tide, emitting a mighty fresh air; the glowing red piranha plucked across the roof, producing a piece of bright solid jade crystal.

Or her is more real.

Sang was far relieved.

Fires were burning everywhere in the city, thick smoke was billowing, and the vision was extremely poor.

The garrison camp was surrounded by ghosts for a long time, and the soldiers were exhausted, their minds had already been firmly imprisoned in the square inch in front of them, and they couldn't spare the slightest bit of energy to look into the distance.

Fighting in the middle of the night, watching familiar faces disappear forever in front of them one by one, the soldiers have long been numb, and only rely on instinct to wave their weapons, slashing at the demon body in front of them time and time again, as for their own safety and the way forward. How, I don't want to think about it.

During the battle, from the corner of my eye I could see the bluish-white thunder flashing briefly from time to time, but no one cared about it—if the sky would really open its eyes and send down divine punishment, then there would be no such evil and terrifying human world.

Another car loaded with boiling oil was ready to drive out of the garrison camp.

Those who drove were all seriously injured soldiers who had lost their combat power - someone had to do the job of driving away the underworld demon, and the brothers who were able to fight were all working hard in front, those who were powerless to kill the enemy, naturally they could make more contributions. a little.

This driving is very different.

Because there is an extra woman in the car.

She was the wife of one of the seriously injured soldiers who had just passed through the door. She insisted on getting in the car and following her husband. She held his hand with tenderness and firmness in her eyes.

The moment Short Life jumped high, Sang saw the pair of water-like eyes of the soldier's wife from afar.

She was startled fiercely, only to feel that her chest was hit by fierce tenderness, and she almost shed tears. With just one glance, she seemed to have read the whole story of life and death, never leaving.

The moment Short Life fell, Sang saw from a distance that the car had already driven out of the car.

The garrison camp, leading a large group of ghosts, galloped towards the west.

"You get out of the danger at the door, don't worry about me, we will meet later!" She took back a super-human piranha, threw it aside, and then jumped onto the bud.

You Wuming: "..." She ran too suddenly and missed her.

I saw her clumsily riding on this huge red pig's head flower, all the way west.

You Wuming: "..." It turns out that the daughter-in-law who rides a pig is so cute.

The piranhas are very big, and the devil can't jump that high, and there is a big mouth of the piranhas, and they have no chance to stack up. Security should be no hindrance.

You Wuming pressed his brows and eyes, stared for a moment, then tilted his head: "I."

Then he saw that small figure jumping out from under Changshou's belly, and followed Sang Yuanyuan in no time.

This is the first time for Sang Yuan to leave the shelter of Youwuming and face the underworld demon alone—if you don't count the pile of pig-headed flowers with their mouths open.

She leaned on the petals. The petals felt similar to her imagination, like succulents. She was mean, and pinched it twice with her nails, but found that it couldn't be broken - the material of these petals is very tough.

Piranha: "..."

Facing Da Hua who turned back suddenly, Sang Yuan shyly withdrew his black hands who wanted to continue probing.

She touched the petals on one knee, leaned higher, and looked around.

It's amazing to watch the ghost being sucked into the mouth of the piranha at close range, and then turned into hot energy that spreads in the petals. Those energy 'gululu' flow under the palm of the hand, and the whole flower becomes more vibrant and brutal.

"Catch up with that driver!" Sang Yuan ordered.

The piranha squeezed its mouth vigorously, flicked its tail, and moved forward rapidly.

The car loaded with kerosene drums was surrounded by demons, and the two seriously injured soldiers rolled out of the car. After a little delay, the kerosene was about to be ignited.

"etc--"

Sang Yuan shouted loudly and threw countless flowers in the direction of the kerosene truck.

The people on the kerosene truck followed the sound and looked back, and they all froze in place.

I saw a terrifying bloody mouth opening and closing, quickly approaching towards my side, and the stunning woman lay on top of the bloody mouth, making it difficult to tell whether it was a dream or reality for a moment.

Looking around, countless flowers with strange shapes are crazily devouring the underworld demon.

A soldier struggled and shouted: "Hurry up, find a way to report it, ghost demon, a new demon species has appeared!"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

Another soldier tried to ignite the kerosene to die with the horrific flowers, throwing the ignited hyacinth into the oil drum.

Fortunately, Sang Yuanyuan had quick eyesight and quick hands, manipulated a small piranha, rolled up the kerosene barrel with a stem, and threw it far away with a 'huh'.

There was only a 'bang', and the kerosene barrel exploded in mid-air.

"Turn around, I'm here to save you!" Sang Yuan was very impatient, and threw out two ultimate body piranhas, one opened the way in front, and the other pushed the cart behind, Quickly return to the direction of the garrison camp.

She rode on the flowers and walked on the flanks.

After being extremely shocked, the soldiers gradually regained their composure, knowing that although Sang Yuan looked a bit weird in appearance, he was actually here to save them.

"You, are you a god?" the soldier's wife asked cautiously.

Sang Yuan bared her teeth proudly: "I am the princess of Sangzhou, and now I am engaged to the king of Youzhou. I am Mrs. You who has never been married."

Without thinking, the words came out.

As soon as the words came out, Sang Yuan was stunned for a while—the tone of her words was like You Wuming who was proudly raising her wings.

So he has become her pride?

A car of seriously injured patients stared at her blankly.

They were all thinking, is this the princess of Sangzhou? Why does she glow when she smiles?

It turns out that this is the No. 1 beauty in Yunjing who turned King Hanzhou and King Youzhou against each other. She is really unique in the world, but is she really going to marry that lunatic You Wuming? This is really a flower inserted in... What a pity!

By the time Sang Yuan escorted the car back to the garrison, You Wuming had already cleaned up all the ghosts surrounding the door.

A garrison general followed him, his eyes full of admiration and gratitude.

I saw You Wuming raised his chin slightly, standing at the gate of the garrison camp, looking at Sangyuan from afar. There was a wind blowing his hair, and he swung the knife immediately, like a god of war descending to earth.

"Could it be that that person is the legendary You, You... King of Youzhou?" A soldier muttered.

"En!" Sang Yuan answered without asking, "My husband, it looks good!"

Da Bing: "...good, good looking."

My heart is already roaring - Youzhou Wangyou has no life! Killing God Rakshasa! Cold-blooded devil! What the hell is it good looking? ! Hmm...it's really pretty...it looks like a good match for this Sangzhou princess...

The soldier's wife on the kerosene truck couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing. The husband and wife who escaped from the dead held their hands tightly, and their brows and eyes were full of happiness.

After solving the crisis in the city, Sang Yuan was captured and returned to Changshou's back. Amid the voices of gratitude from the soldiers and civilians in the city, the two passed through the north gate and arrived in the field.

After walking a long way, looking back, they could still see someone on the city wall waving to them.

There are very few demons in the wilderness, there is no need for Youwuming to take action, the little puppet can get it done by plundering around.

"Huh," Sang Yuanyuan noticed the problem keenly, "It seems that the breached gate of the Great Wall has been sealed!"

If it is not sealed, then there should be an army of ghosts racing horses in this field. Now that there is no ghost demon, it can only prove one thing - the defenders of the Great Wall have regained their lost ground and taken back their homeland from the ghost demon!

Sang Yuanyuan grinned happily: "It seems that we have no chance to be heroes!"

You Wuming smiled faintly: "There are always heroes."

That's right, talented people emerge in large numbers in the cloud realm, and heroes are surging like clouds and clouds. If it weren't for this, this fertile land would have already become a carnival feast for ghosts and demons.

Short life let go and ran, and soon, the Great Wall was close at hand.

Everyone is here, so naturally we want to see who solved the danger of the Great Wall.

You Wuming's plan is to fight back along the outer edge of the Great Wall with all his strength. Although it will delay a lot of time, it can help relieve the pressure on the entire front.

As they approached the Great Wall, they saw defenders chasing up to the plain, beheading all the sporadic ghosts.

"It seems to be easy to do." Sang Yuan was a little surprised, "The urgent report was sent back yesterday. Unless there is strong support, how could it be resolved so quickly?"

Where did the reinforcements come from? Zhangzhou in the west was too busy to take care of himself, and Huangfuxiong in Jizhou in the south had just sent his army northward and stopped in the Qindu underground city to solve the big event that could also lead to the disaster of extinction. unless……

The answer will be revealed soon.

Under the Great Wall, there are already masters waiting in battle to welcome You Wuming's arrival.

A purple figure was a bit weak, sitting in the tall sedan chair, with his hands folded, staring at the rapidly approaching cloud beast with a half-smile.

Huangfu Jun!

Unexpected, reasonable.

Only if he leads the army to hurry along the Great Wall, will it be possible to arrive at the broken Great Wall of Qinzhou in the first place to rush to rescue.

A few days ago, I heard that Huangfu Jun went to the front line to supervise the battle in person despite his serious injuries. Judging from the current situation, he should happen to be in the area of ​​Jinzhou recently, so he heard that the city of Qinzhou was broken, and he was able to go west to support immediately - originally he didn't have to come here, but Huangfuxiong reported to him yesterday that the Qinzhou underground As for the matter of the city, Huangfu Jun naturally knew that Huangfu Xiong was too weak to care about the Great Wall, so he came here in person.

Huangfu Jun motioned for the attendant to help him, and slowly got off the sedan chair.

"King of Youzhou, it's been a long time since we've seen each other, and when we meet today, I'll see you even more majestic and heroic!"

Although he was seriously injured and heartbroken, Huangfu Jun was a peerless master after all, his voice easily passed through a wasteland, and fell steadily into You Wuming's ears.

It was no surprise that he was waiting here.

Someone must have reported what happened in the city ahead, and You Wuming's strength can no longer be concealed—in fact, after the battle with Han Shaoling and the "Day of Heaven" behind him, the news that You Wuming broke through , it should have spread throughout the eighteen states.

"This time it should be a friend rather than an enemy." Sang Yuan said softly.

Since Huangfu Jun was able to deliberately send equipment to You Wuming, he naturally wanted to take advantage of the fisherman and watch him fight Jiang Yanji. At this time, it is the enemy of You Wuming, unless Huangfu Jun's brain is flooded.

You Wuming nodded, and replied lazily: "The king of Dongzhou doesn't look very good."

In the time of answering, longevity is approaching.

Sang looked up from a distance, and saw that Huangfu Jun was really older than ten years.

During the last battle in Tiandu, Huangfu Jun looked like he was in his early thirties. His face was soft and handsome, and he was in his twenties, which could barely be justified. Looking at him now, even though his temples are not white yet, his whole body exudes a strong smell of twilight, and one can tell at a glance that he is a person who is rushing to know his destiny.

He was also dressed in purple, but compared to the feminine but high-spirited Huangfu Jun he had seen in Tiandu back then, he was like a traitor.

This time, he didn't look at Sang Yuanyuan at all, his sharp eagle-like eyes were also slightly cloudy at the moment, with the corners of the eyes drooping downwards, staring at the lower part of Youwuming's eyeballs.

The bright red and withered lips moved: "When disaster strikes, you can't eat well, and you can't sleep at night. It's not good. When you get old, it's useless. This world, after all, is still the world of you young people! It's time to abdicate and give way to the virtuous!"

Inside the words, just pretend that Tiandu's assassination never happened. The last sentence is also very meaningful. Should they abdicate in this generation? Isn't Jiang Yanji the same generation as him? This is quietly flirting with the ambition of the young king who has a history of usurping the throne.

Letting You Wuming and Jiang Yanji bite each other is what Huangfu Jun wants most now.

You Wuming replied very easy-goingly: "Oh, it turns out that the king of Dongzhou is planning to retreat bravely, and Fu Yizi has taken the throne. Speaking of which, I may not have seen Governor Huangfu for many years. With him sitting in Jinzhou, the king of Dongzhou It’s quite reassuring.”

This piercing was so severe that Huangfu Jun trembled visibly to the naked eye, and his appearance instantly aged by more than five years.

But it's still not going to happen - in order to confuse Jiang Yanji, the news of Huangfudu's death is still tightly sealed, and only a few close relatives sent his head to be buried, not to mention how desolate.

"Du'er still has a lot to learn." Huangfu Jun swallowed back a mouthful of old blood, and replied nonchalantly.

Even Sang looked at this tragic situation from a distance and panicked for him.

Huangfu Jun is a fox after all, he quickly recovered, and said with a light smile: "I forgot to congratulate King Youzhou for breaking the barrier. Did you use the ten thousand year spirit marrow?"

Seemingly careless, in fact, he has been paying close attention to every subtle change on You Wuming's face.

That box of ten-thousand-year spiritual essence lost by Jiang Jinzhen has always been a knot in Huangfujun's heart.

During these days, there was only one news about the Essence of Ten Thousand Years——

At Han Shaoling's 30-year-old wife banquet, Meng Wuyou once said in front of the princes and daughters of various countries that she had found the ten thousand year spiritual essence and saved Han Shaoling's life. Huangfu Jun asked afterward, but Meng Wuyou couldn't tell where the spirit essence came from, only said that he picked it up easily.

If the spiritual essence picked up by Meng Wuyou is the same box that Jiang Jinzhen lost, then that's all.

However, I accidentally learned the day before yesterday that during the battle between You Wuming and Han Shaoling outside the Zhangzhou Great Wall, what broke out was the strength after breaking the boundary!

This made Huangfu Jun have to be paranoid.

If the person who got Jiang Jinzhen's ten-thousand-year spiritual essence was You Wuming, then Huangfu Jun would have to rethink whether there was You Wuming's handwriting in the whole thing.

You Wuming immediately laughed when he heard the words 'Ten Thousand Years Essence'.

He looked left and right, and approached Huangfu Jun mysteriously.

Huangfu Jun was taken aback, and immediately put on a full defensive posture, and the close guard masters swarmed up to isolate You Wuming.

You Wuming nodded helplessly: "Little Sanguo, uncle is worried about me, you come and tell him."

Sang Yuan understood, just like him, approached mysteriously.

Huangfu Jun: "..." It would be too embarrassing to hide any longer.

She had to wave her hand and let Sang come far away.

I saw Sang Yuanyuan forming a small trumpet with his hands, and said to Huangfu Jun in a soft voice: "You don't know something, King of Dongzhou, you must never use something like the ten thousand year spirit marrow! A few days ago, God The number one pharmacist in the capital, Mr. Shi, found out that after using the ten-thousand-year spirit marrow, the breakthrough rate was extremely low, and then he was... silenced! This matter, we just need to know it in private, and we must never say it."

Huangfu Jun squinted his slender eyes, and looked at her intently for a while.

Sang Yuan looked calm and did not dodge in the slightest.

Huangfu Jun thought for a moment, and no longer doubted—Since You Wuming knew that the rate of breaking the boundary with the use of the Ten Thousand Year Essence was only 30%, he would definitely not take the risk.

It seems there is another chance!

"Then, we won't delay Youzhou King's business." Huangfu Jun nodded and said.

The two sides were about to say goodbye when a secret report was rushed to Huangfu Jun.

Huangfu Jun glanced hastily, and his expression changed dramatically!

It was Huangfudu's murder that led to the discovery of new clues.

It turned out that some mountain people went deep into the ice mist valley to collect ice marrow, and accidentally found a jasper ring finger in the snow nest. The mountain people brought the finger ring to the market in Xiaojiangzhou, hoping to sell it for a good price. Coincidentally, Jin Lanlan, who was out to relax, saw it, bought it immediately, and took it back to Dongzhou for repeated confirmation. After confirming that this finger ring belonged to her late husband Huangfudu!

At this moment, both Huangfu Jun and Huangfu Xiong were leading the army, and Jin Lanlan personally led the people to look for more clues under the Ice Mist Valley.

"Ice Mist Valley?" Huangfu Jun unconsciously raised his voice.

Sang Yuan, who had just walked two steps away from him, couldn't help breathing heavily.

Just now, Huangfu Jun's face changed drastically, and Sang Yuan's heart 'thumped', feeling that something was wrong. At this moment, when he heard him unconsciously uttering the three words 'Ice Mist Valley', Sang knew from a distance that there was absolutely nothing good to happen!

It must be that someone found some clues under the ice fog valley.

Once it is revealed that You Wuming provoked Huangfu Jun and Jiang Yanji, the two of them will definitely join hands to eradicate the scourge of Youzhou first after they have figured out the key points before and after.

Youzhou at this moment is in the most critical period before the leap, and it will definitely not be able to withstand such a wave of catastrophe!

Sang Yuan's heart beat faster than he could restrain. She controlled her posture, not letting her back show any abnormalities.

"Princess Sang." Huangfu Jun's voice suddenly came from behind him, "What are you nervous about? Why does the blood flow in your body suddenly become so fast?"

As soon as these words came out, Sang Yuan felt that he had fallen into an ice cave.

Huangfu Jun is a strong man of the water attribute, possessing supernatural powers, able to sense the liquid fluctuations around him!

This should be Huangfu Jun's least known secret!

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