In the mid -summer season, the weather is not listening to the rain and the rain, and the sun is hot, and the sun is shining into the shade of the tattoos.

The righteous army of the short -knife and valley division was different from the official army of the group of "inferior to the enemy, and the disturbance of the people."

One day, you can go to Bailin. As Su Muzi fled, Luo Qingchen died, Tian Ruo condensed, where he was destined to become the last line of defense of the officials ...

Hostile, killing, hacked after Zhang Yang surging, and he was incredible. Now the soldiers are defeated, and only Su Showan and Guo Yan are left. They are waiting for Lin Yan to flatten.

Of course, Wei Mou, like Wu Yue, is the biggest hero of this campaign--

"Wei Mou, you can come again!" Lin Yan had no joy when he saw Wei Mou's first moment. When the army that appeared in the battlefield in Shu, the banner was clear.

That's not the charcoal in the snow, but the icing on the cake, but Lin Yan was ecstatic. No one understands. The reason why Lin Yan is happy is not to be proud of Wei Zizhen's closer, but excitedly to enter Wei Mou!

In the summer of two years ago, on the eve of the first war in the northern Sichuan, the surname of Yin and Yin'er was named in the short -knife valley. He was recruited under Wei Mou's account. As a vice general of Wei Mou, he helped him to plan and helped him.

All this is just for the future of the Allies ...

"Everyone can say that it is your trap, but I understand that although you come with the goal, you will not use me completely. Because you are Lin Yan, you will not be falsely affectionate." Wei Mou said frankly, he said, he said frankly, he said frank

I have never been able to tell this.

For two years, Wei Mou and Lin Yan, because the enemies were unknown, coupled with the annual war, there has never been further contact and communication. Although Lin Yan performed the "deer who died" that year, it was scolded by the Wei family.

With the trap, Wei Mou has always believed that although Lin Jian pretended to be a forest, he was fake, but the relationship with his own robe was not fictional.

Only in this sentence, I also taught Lin Yan's joy. Pillow -sword, drunkenness, siege, life and death, life and death, you have to lose the clouds, only the wine is the most indulgent. Ten days, Wu Yue and Feng Mingxuan also saw it.

It is really Lin Yan's confidant. "If it is a few years in the morning, it will definitely be an eight -worship." Wu Yue said so, just felt that Wei Mou was comparable to Yang Songxian, less three -pointers, and had more courage to conspire, but he could harmony with

Lin Yan is the most speculative ...

The night is quiet, and the camp is settled.

In the past few days, the blood field was in the middle of the sword, and finally the Guanxing River in the upper city of the city was shifted. The riverside in the south, like a chessboard that was soaked in blood, the flower between the flowers was light, and the water was smoky. Everything was at first glance.

"Take the Xingzhou so soon, thank you for helping me help me." At this moment, Lin Yue settled down and waited for Wei Mou to step on the city tower.

"Don't thank me, thanks to my father's decision." Wei Mou smiled coldly and threw a pot of wine from a distance, and at the same time leaned on the city building to look at it.

A leaf cut through the silent night sky, and Wei Mou said that he looked at him, and suddenly his smile stiffened. The trace of this sorrowful trace finally entered the eyes of Lin Yan.

At a glance, it shaken the image of Wei Mou for more than ten days to disguise. Although at that moment, I just thought about it, and there was no doubt. In my mind, I jumped out of Yiner.

It seems so sudden, but it is not inexplicable- "No matter how urgent the war is, you should not forget to test the poison. Even if you make the dishes yourself, you can't believe it!"

Lin Yan held this pot of wine, and did not drink immediately according to Yiner's words, but asked indifferently after passing his face: "The next step, where should I go?"

"What?" Wei Mou was stunned and thought that he would be exposed, and his breathing changed a little. But it was the breathing change of this heart deficiency, and finally confirmed the doubt that Lin Yan had no originally!

"Isn't it good to help me retreat one by one after another? Is it willing to open up the territory for just ten days?" Lin Yan sighed, with an infinite deterrent in the smile, "Wei Mou, you shouldn't hesitate, you shouldn't hesitate, you shouldn't hesitate, you shouldn't hesitate, you shouldn't hesitate, you shouldn't hesitate, you shouldn't hesitate, you shouldn't hesitate, you shouldn't hesitate, you shouldn't hesitate, you shouldn't hesitate, you shouldn't hesitate, you shouldn't hesitate, you shouldn't hesitate.

You can follow me! "

This damn "hesitation"! Wei Zixuan and Su Xuexue's victory and defeat are all on a move of Wei Mou. Unfortunately, at the critical moment when Wei Mou saw the poor dagger, he hesitated more than once.

Mowing

"Father's life is hard to violate ... my father decided to kill you, I persuaded no choice, no choice ..." Wei Mou sighed, lowered his head, "Sorry, Brother Lin."

"You have your responsibility, you don't have to apologize to me. Of course, using this poisonous despicable trick to kill you, but also insult me!" Lin Yan pulled the wine, the knife had come out of the sheath, "

Despite using a knife, take my life! "

"Use the knife ..." Wei Mou pulled out his knife suddenly. "Before I met you, I thought my" Star Picking "excellent. Unfortunately, but so ...

you."

"Recover your words Wei Mou!" Lin Yan shook his head and calmed down, "The fastest thing in the world is the opponent he had lost repeatedly, and finally became his own defeat -less than the last moment, you must not lose it.

Mo -momentum! "The blade pointed straight, Han Guangxueliang:" Seek it for me, it violates two years, how can your star picking!? "

Seeing that Lin Yan came out of the knife first, Wei Mou was stimulated, and finally changed his anxiety and welcomed him. Instantly, he fought for seven or eight rounds.

"Go to the east of the river", covering the hand "Endless Yangtze River", there is a faint urgency of a sword and ten types, the dangers of Wanyun's disillusionment, and the sense of recurrence of the week, even more magnificent and magnificent.

Wei Mou refuses to lose -or Lin Yan will not let him go after all, so he dragged him in the battle and made the winning or losing look so unclear. Lin Yan was just tilting to him, but how could Wei Mou be how can Wei Mou be able to do it, but how can Wei Mou be able to do it, how can Wei Mou be able to do it, but how can Wei Mou be able to do it, but how can Wei Mou be able to do it, how can Wei Mou be able to do it.

Liang! That's his father! People who cannot betray ...

This stars are really well -known. In the turbid sky, each looming star seems to be picked up by his knife, but if you can really pick the stars, who can bear the momentary secret and piercing power? I am afraid that only Wei Mou can one person can be one person.

Yes!

It was shocked by such a good sword method with such a trick, and Lin Yan mixed the inner force with half an appreciation, just waiting for him to show the next move.

After a step jumping to the city wall, the next move showed, it was just a general sword -committing self -commitment ...

"Wei Mou!" Lin Yan stunned, not as good as Wei Mou would commit suicide at this moment, and could not be rescued. Watching his strength and speed just burned to the extreme should be used to deal with Lin's knife.

His own neck, half a moment, Wei Mou shook his body a few times, falling down from the city like a fallen leaves ...

"Wei Mou ..." Lin Yan also jumped down the city tower immediately, and picked up Wei Mou while not coming out of the surprise.

"You actually ... too ... there will be such a look ..." Wei Mou's neck was like a spring, looking at the paleness in front of him.

"Your fast -stars are finally winning me." Lin Yiming knew that Wei Mou would die, but he still tried to stop bleeding for him. Wei Mou held up Lin Yan's hand and signaled that he didn't need it.

, Sighed: "That's enough ..."

"You know, I won't kill you, and I will be because of your relationship. I won't treat your father's soldiers ..." Lin Yan was distressed, "You can follow me without having to die! I don’t let you hesitate, just

Because I have decided for you! "

"Brother Lin, I just want to tell you, even though you are invincible in the world, you can't change the original intention of anyone ..." Wei Mou shook his head and said, "Father he ... I always wanted to be short -handed valley.

His determination is too deep, too long ... unfortunately, there is no good minister ... "At the same time, his breathing has become weaker and weaker, Lin Yantang immediately transports the inner strength and transport him to him. At this time,
Chapter completed!