Loser Princess' Counterattack

The heavy snow finally fell, Chu Liyue sat on the ground, feeling depressed.

She was not so impulsive, but she almost got killed today. Such as Deng Yunfei's behavior, although hateful, is not necessary to die. If the identity of deputy commander Tu, she can definitely step back and not kill him.

In her last life, the Huofeng mercenary group has developed from a humble small team to a world-class large mercenary group. As the leader of the mercenary group, she does not know how many people she has dealt with. She has accompanied smiling faces and said good words. She is not an aggrieved person. Why is she so impulsive and provokes such a shameless person as Li Min?

Is there always Qinghui here to support her, spoil her, spoil her, just let her become so impulsive and arbitrary?

Chu Liyue is not afraid of death, but Qinghui's life is tied with her. If she dies, Qinghui will not live.

Although Qinghui didn't say his past carefully, Chu Liyue had already guessed out a few points. He said more than once that he was going to collect debts. His eyes were cold and sharp, and his expression of desire to speak stopped How could Chu Liyue not know that his past was dark and heavy?

Qinghui revived the body and said she would make a deal with her. No matter whether she and Qinghui are partners or lovers, Chu Liyue doesn't want to turn Qinghui's secret plans into nothing for her own sake.

Today, if it was not for the purple jade hairpin to block Li Min's heavy blow, Chu Liyue might have been forced to use fire and Phoenix to burn the sky. At that time, even if Li Min died, Chu Li Yue could not live. Isn't Qinghui dead too unjustly?

Chu Li Yue holds his knee, chin on his leg, knowing that he still cares about Qinghui's disappearance after all.

In particular, I can't do anything about this situation. I can only use the most stupid way to find him. I don't know when I can find him. If Qinghui is suffering at this time, she knows nothing about it! This filled her heart with restless emotions, but she tried to suppress it.

Therefore, although she comforts herself that she can fly across the mainland in a boat to find Qinghui quickly, she is still very anxious in her heart, so she is so irritable. When she meets Deng Yunfei, who is disgusted by her, she will have such a strong killing opportunity.

Can't go on like this any more, Chu Li Yue told himself.

From now on, face the reality calmly and rationally and realize your plan step by step. Impatience is not only useless, but may bring greater danger to Qinghui.

Looking up, let a large snowflake fall on his face, Chu Liyue took a deep breath, Huoran stood up.

Li Min does not let her appear in the star ring city again, but she has bought the day after tomorrow's flying boat ticket, flies to the cold desert country capital Zichen city. Li Min may well know that if he really cares about it and sends people to watch the boat, even if Chu Liyue changes his appearance, he may not be able to avoid Li Min's perception of spiritual cultivation.

When the time comes to fight in the star ring city, Chu Liyue will really suffer a lot.

If you don't go to the star ring city, where should I go by boat to Zichen?

Chu Liyue takes out the map she bought in the star ring city from the treasure bag and looks at it carefully for a while.

The star ring city is the largest city in the thousands of miles nearby. However, there is a smaller city anling 200 miles southwest and Wenhua 300 miles southeast. These are the two cities closest to the star city. As for which city has a boat, the map does not show.

In the Tianyuan Empire, small cities also had flying boats to Shenjing. Only because of the high cost, only the cultivators and some aristocratic families could pay for the boat. I don't know what's going on in the cold desert country.

Chu Liyue took up the map, found a secluded place, changed into a suit of cool winter clothes, and walked to anling according to the road on the map.

It's not without benefit to have a hard battle with Li min. after such a hard work, Chu Liyue felt that his speed of absorbing the mysterious Qi of heaven and earth and the speed of turning Xuanqi into Xuanli had been significantly improved. It was probably that under the great pressure at that time, the meridians of his whole body were integrated into one.

Therefore, Chu Liyue only poured Xuanli into his legs, and the whole person leaped tens of Zhang, as fast as smoke, and galloped forward in the field in the heavy snow.

The vast world, body like a bird, flying without trace, floating up and down. Let the snow and cold wind hit face to face, Chu Liyue heart but a clear quiet.

No longer need to control, Xuanqi can automatically enter her body, and then into Xuanli, flow to her legs and feet. Chu Li Yue's every jump, is extremely free and relaxed, as if that is her instinct.

In this way, only in one day, anling City, more than 200 miles away, has been easily arrived.

The night was deep. The snow has not stopped. Chu Liyue stood in the corner of anling City, looking down at the quiet town.

Perhaps because of the heavy snow, the soldiers who guarded the city shrank in the shelter under the city gate to warm themselves. Most of them are ordinary people who have never made beads, but what is better than ordinary people is that they have practiced some skills and become stronger.

Even so, on a snowy night, they still feel very cold."This year's first snow is really evil. It's been two days and we haven't seen a leader yet. It's freezing to death. " A soldier reached out to the fire and complained.

"You see, dozens of them have to be carried out in the morning." Another soldier seems to be very experienced, "when does snow not freeze hundreds? Thousands of people will die this winter. "

"Well, when we are old, we will not have the same life." An old soldier in the corner sighed. In winter, most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled, especially those who are old and poor. Originally, they are just languishing, and a snow turns into a dead body without a sound.

"It's said that Haining and Nanqi are very warm. It doesn't snow all year round, and it's just a jacket when it's coldest." Someone enviously said, "if it's over there, it won't freeze to death even in winter."

"Shut up!" The old soldier whispered, "you don't want your head? If you dare to say such a thing, let the audit department hear it. You don't want us to ask for it! "

As soon as the word "inspector general" came out, everyone was immediately silent, leaving only the occasional crackling sound of the fire in the corner under the city gate. A gust of cold wind blew, and the people sitting near the entrance of the gate shivered, as if they felt a pair of eyes staring at themselves in the shadow.

"The Department of inspection is busy now. Where can we have air traffic control?" That said, the man's voice dropped.

"After the first snow, it's the day when the prince's highness goes to the snow mountain to worship. We don't know how many secret lines of the inspector general have heard, and we can't save our lives!" However, the old soldier did not let it go because of his weakness. Instead, he lowered his voice and severely reprimanded him.

These young people don't know, but he has experienced the great cleaning in the army at the beginning. At first, Li Nan was killed by the God of war of Tianyuan on the battlefield. It was rumored in the army that Li Nan was betrayed by a traitor before he died. No matter whether the rumor is true or not, the Department of inspection really and truly set off a massacre in the army by virtue of this rumor. I don't know how many people have landed!

How many brave and skillful generals have not died in the battlefield, but died under their own butcher's knife! The accusation, however, is just some words of resentment in private. Without any evidence, it is still pushed out and beheaded.

Young people have no way to hide, only know to vent casually, where to think that just one word or two words will be cut off as a handle?

The old soldier's stern tone frightened the other soldiers. They were silent for a while before someone interrupted with a smile: "speaking of all, your highness can finally go to worship the snow mountain goddess."

"Yes, his highness is really..."

The old soldier was so angry that he threw his poker aside and called in a low voice: "can't you not talk about the nobles?"

These little soldiers are so tired of living! Even the prince's highness began to talk about it. People who want to die can't be stopped.

"Lao Wang tou, this can't be said, that also can't say, then you talk about this long night, everyone is sitting here cold and not chirping?" A soldier asked discontentedly.

The old soldier stood up and looked into the dark distance.

A dim yellow light lit up the space in front of the city gate. Large pieces of snowflakes fell one after another, whirling in the wind and falling to the ground. The ground that had just been cleaned up had accumulated inches of snow.

"Don't be lazy, get up and clean up the snow, or we'll block the door tomorrow morning, and we'll be beaten and scolded." The old soldier turned back, and several young men did not dare to object, so they moved out one by one, sneezed a few times with their arms in their arms, and went to work with their tools reluctantly on their faces.

Two young soldiers with brooms walked to a remote corner. One of them muttered, "what kind of clothes are you going to war? You have only one arm left. You don't know who you are when you are a small captain."

The other one was probably steady and said in a low voice, "Lao Wang is right. Be careful."

Who knows when they will offend them. If they are really mentioned, even if a small person is wrongly killed, who will come out for them?

The complainer also knew that the veteran was right. Now he stopped talking and lowered his head to sweep the floor.

After sweeping for a long time, my hands began to heat with cold. Finally, the snow on the road at the gate of the city was swept clean. But that day the sky is still floating, the snow is still flying down, after an hour or two, it is thick.

"Damn it." He stamped his feet and wore leather boots for several years, which could not stop the invasion of cold. His toes were cold and painful, "this is not another frostbite." Chilblain is born every year, as long as a little cold will recur, that kind of taste is really unbearable.

"Which is not so?" Another soldier patted the snow on his body, took down his hat and shook it clean. Who in the poor family has ten fingers and ten toes that are red and purple with cold?

A group of people returned to the door hole one after another, and finally were able to lean against the corner to heat up again.

"Let's not talk about other countries, nor the prince. Can we talk about the master of the state?" Young people can't bear loneliness and find a topic."What can you talk about, too?"

"It's curious who talks. What did you say that the master of the state had not appeared for five or six years? Did you practice in the snow mountain? How can you defeat all those who want to be national teachers

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