With a bang, snowflakes swept up and down around him. A figure suddenly flew out...

One move will lead to defeat!

No matter who the defeated person was, it was enough to be shocked. One was a mysterious young man and the other was a master in the army. The gap between the two was so big that they could only be defeated in one move.

Everyone looked closely and saw the embarrassed figure in the flying place - was it that young man?

"What? How... possible?" Zhuo Yiling ran over immediately. The young man's clothes were torn by the blow, and there were a few blood marks on his face...

"This brother, I really didn't hold back." The young man showed an awkward expression and showed helplessness, but he did not feel disappointed than losing.

It seems like I knew from the very beginning that I would lose.

"You...you..." Zhuo Yiling pointed at the young man in front of her, and said nothing.

Why, is he really that weak?

The next second, the maid next to the young man ran over and helped him up. The young man smiled at him and said, "That's it. If Meng'er is not by my side, my danger is...it's hard to guarantee."

"You are hiding your strength...yes right?" Zhuo Yiling sternly, then took a step or two, "How is your strength possible?"

"Hahaha, general doesn't have to do this. Do you say I hide my strength...and what evidence?"

"You..." Looking at the young man's indifferent expression, Zhuo Yiling couldn't help but feel aroused in his heart. Could it be that he was just being self-indulgent?

"What am I looking forward to..." Zhuo Yiling retreated and lowered her head gently. After a brief moment, she regained her momentum and turned to the person she had just fought, "Is there no indication that she injured her comrades?"

"This...General, except for that woman, this young man is too weak. Are you sure you want to stay in the army? And..." The man leaned forward gently, "These two people have unknown identities, if they are enemies..."

Hearing this, Zhuo Yiling shook her head: "I will take care of them myself. At this moment, the military strength is exhausted, and someone joins, so I have to keep it."

"This... since you said that." The man was not arguing, and bowed to the young man: "I just took too much action. This place is very dangerous. If you want to stay in the army, you have to practice more seriously."

"Haha, thank you for your advice, senior." The young man was helped up by his maid and immediately bowed his hand to return the gift.

Looking at the young man, Zhuo Yiling took a deep breath, "You two go to rest first, I will assign tasks tomorrow... You guys are not allowed tonight..."

"Not sure? What's the matter?" The young man immediately interrupted.

"No... nothing happened." Zhuo Yiling couldn't help but turn her gaze, then coughed lightly, "You and I are now the difference between soldiers and generals, so you must not be rude!"

"Hahahaha." The young man responded with a laugh, and then walked towards the arranged resting place with the help of his maid.

"By the way, female general, don't you think the snow this year is a bit heavy?"

"Ah?" Zhuo Yiling turned her head, and the two of them had disappeared in the wind and snow.

“The wind and snow this year have indeed become much heavier.”

...

"Young Master, are you..." Meng'er asked hurriedly after confirming that there was no one.

"It's just easy to act." The young man - or Xia Xu, put his hand on Meng'er, "If someone comes, help me cover it. Also, don't leave this room yourself."

"This... young master, it's not too dangerous."

"Don't worry." Xia Xu smiled at him, "The assassination organization should be monitoring here, I'll find them."

"Yeah, young master, be careful."

Xia Xu nodded heavily, and the next second, he disappeared.

The sky gradually darkened, and there were only a few sparse fires under the army's tent.

One of them is the tent of the general.

Zhuo Yiling took off her armor, and her long black hair waved her pretty hands and flew in the air. The clothes on her body had become wrinkled under the squeeze of the armor.

"Hu..." She let out a breath of white breath and then untied her clothes. There was an old wooden bucket in front of her, which was where she bathed.

Zhuo Yiling raised her head, and she couldn't help but think of the young man during the day. There was always a sixth sense telling herself that this young man must be not simple, and... very familiar. And...

"Really, what am I thinking?" Zhuo Yiling buried her mouth in the water and spit out the bubbles. "I am no longer a delicate woman. Now I am the leader of all hosts!"

With such an idea, Zhuo Yiling was about to close her eyes and breathe for a while, suddenly, a sharp murderous aura suddenly appeared.

In a blink of an eye, a pitch-black flying knife had already flew in front of him. Its speed was so fast and powerful, and Zhuo Yiling was unprepared at this time, so it was impossible for him to defend against this attack!

Will die!

Zhuo Yiling looked at the flying knife about to stab her forehead, and died when she touched it, without any way to resist...

Why?

He is a minister and a general, and only wants to die on the battlefield. But now, he is assassinated here again? No reason?

A crystal teardrop could not help but condense in his eyes, and the girl's grievances were released at this moment.

She was unwilling to give up! Why did the troops she led retreat step by step? Why did the wars on the frontier become more and more frequent...

Why... all the peers are enjoying blessings carefreely and giving up all this...but accomplish nothing.

Why, the person I love... is dead.

"Hey, stop closing your eyes, it's time to open it."

Hearing this sound, Zhuo Yiling quickly opened her eyes.

Am I not dead yet?

I saw a few vines tangled around the flying knife, making it unable to move.

"Who?" Zhuo Yiling subconsciously blocked her body with her hands. With her strength, she could not feel anyone's existence, and this vine...

Could it be?

Zhuo Yiling's eyes were shaking. If she had guessed correctly, only the prince could use this martial art.

She immediately put on a piece of clothing and rushed out of the tent.

Zhuo Yiling pushed open the door and saw a sound of fighting in the distance... Rather than a battle, it should be a one-sided crush.

"Hell of Water God!"

I saw the waves and ice around me suddenly appearing, and a man in black hit the ground.

"So that's it. As long as you kill her, the army will inevitably be in chaos. At that time, everyone will come to conquer the mysterious young man who just joined... Even if the young man is not dead, your assassination will be much more convenient."

The man in black showed a terrified expression, "You...you are Xia Xu! How could you...?"

"Die." With a wave of his hand, the man in black separated.

"Even if I let him go, he will commit suicide. Moreover, they have done many things that are harmful to the world, and it is not worth mercy to die. By the way, he is the one who assassinated you just now, but I stopped him."

"Who are you?" Zhuo Yiling had already arrived in front of her. She saw the person in front of her wearing a mask, blocking her breath, and even changing her voice, but...

"You should already know who I am, but you just don't dare to recognize me."

"I..." Zhuo Yiling didn't know what to say for a moment. She just subconsciously walked forward, trying to catch this person...

The thin lips, soft eyes, the shattered skin, the frozen water droplets, the swaying black hair, and a thin shirt worn in the wind and snow.

"What, so you are so beautiful."

This sentence instantly made Zhuo Yiling stunned, and the next moment, there was no sign of the person in front of him.

"Miss Zhuo, if you believe me, tomorrow I will send that young man as the pioneer and some people to lie in the valley ahead. If you do so, it will definitely be beneficial."

After she heard this, she could no longer find that person.
Chapter completed!