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Chapter 332: Death is Insignificant

Winter has arrived in the blink of an eye, and the endless grassland has become deserted.

The cold wind is biting, blowing snow and frost, and covering the sky with a layer of vast cold mist

The snow-white eagle has been hovering in the sky. The cold wind blows, and the snow eagle flies down against the wind and lands on the shoulders of the hero in black.

Yingjie took out the slender bamboo tube from Snow Eagle's beak and took out the letter

"The old party of the Dugu Dynasty has been eradicated, and Mo Li has been named the general protecting the country." Yingjie looked at the letter and frowned.

In front, a man wearing a flaming red fur coat sits quietly on a horse, standing in the vast snow, with cold and indifferent eyes, staring at the cold and lonely distance with no end in sight.

After listening to Yingjie's words, she coughed softly, and her fair face turned slightly red due to the cough.

"Master, we'd better go back. Although your body has recovered, you should still get more rest. If you let the cold wind invade your body, it will cause coughs in the future," Junjie said worriedly.

Yingjie nodded in agreement: "Now the world is divided into three parts. The Dugu Dynasty has a new emperor. The internal affairs are still gradually stabilizing and have no time to take care of other countries. The Eastern Zhou Dynasty wants to unify the world, but it is caught in the middle and dare not act rashly. And the Southern Jin Dynasty

, it is not as large as the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and it is not as powerful as the Dugu Dynasty, but it is very wealthy. It is a pity that its territory is bordered by the desert in the north, and Qiang barbarians invade the territory from time to time, and there is no time to take care of other things."

After saying that, Yingjie rode up and stood side by side with Su Qingyi, saying: "In my opinion, it is better for the master to go to the Southern Jin Dynasty first. Although the Southern Jin Dynasty is rich, it lacks good generals. As long as he makes a few military exploits, the Southern Jin Dynasty will definitely conquer

Reuse the master, and then the master can use the Southern Jin Dynasty to send troops to conquer and unify the world."

Su Qingyi coughed for a long time and took a laborious breath, but the cold air made her cough again.

Finally she stopped, her face turned red from coughing, "I understand what you mean, I must go to Nanjin, but not now."

After saying this, she pulled up the reins and rode forward.

Yingjie and Junjie looked at each other and had no choice but to follow. Junjie approached Yingjie and whispered: "Master lost the child last time and was already injured. The root cause of this cough has been removed. I just thought if I could help the climate

She can feel better in a warm place, but now, she has come to this coldest place."

Yingjie sighed and said: "I don't know what the master thinks. If you can join the Xiongnu army and enter the Southern Jin Dynasty as a Xiongnu, it will be twice the result with half the effort. I also thought about her body before I persuaded her to go to the Southern Jin Dynasty first, but the master understands

Man, since she has come here, she must not have thought about her health."

Junjie frowned, "Master relies on me, the best doctor in the world, to bring her back to life, so she has no worries. If I had known, I would have stayed in the pass with Junjie."

Yingjie chuckled, "My master doesn't have any worries because you can come back to life, but she is fearless. Death is too insignificant to her."

After saying that, Yingjie raised his whip and rode his horse and chased after him.

Junjie thought thoughtfully about what Yingjie had just said, but he never understood it.

If death is insignificant, what else does she have to fear?

Passing through the undulating hills and ravines, Su Qingyi suddenly reined in the reins. At the same moment, the heroes and heroes on the side also reined in the horses tightly. Clouds were rolling in the sky in the distance, and under the clouds, a torrent of black was moving rapidly.

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